Amara's POV

"It was an exhausting evening with something resembling a soap opera, where a villain tried to harm me, but suddenly a prince came to save me," I complained as I cleaned the dirt off my clothes.

I saw this arrogant man approaching me. Still looking down, I reflexively looked up and accidentally hit his face with my head.

"Ouch..." he groaned while holding his nose.

"Just a little bump and he's already groaning. What kind of ruler is he?" I grumbled in front of him.

As I tried to turn around, my foot stumbled, and instantly I lost control of my body.

I stumbled, almost falling, but Marco's...