Luna Lawson
Amos Jameson had been my knight in shining armor. He guarded me and watched over me and never revealed it to the remaining guards nor our people at large that I was the last princess left, after the dragons had taken all my helpless sisters away.
I sighed as I thought about Amos, still sitting on the soft bed as I heard the sound of footsteps approaching the door that Mikel had locked me inside.
Amos was handsome, dark skin and everything a woman would wanted in a handsome dark looking man. Amos didn't flirted nor had he slept with any lady since when we lost our kingdom and had to wander about searching for a new camp and hideout away from the dragons awareness.
Amos was a sworn royal guard and he served me and thought me all I needed to knew about being a trained warrior
