Zack

It was the 19th century. People were walking in the street, carts pulled by horses were driving. You are a prince. Soon you will be 18. You are standing on the balcony of your parents' castle made of stone blocks. You are standing and looking at the knight, he was training other knights of your state. You smiled. After a while, the training ended, he turned around, feeling someone else's gaze and looked up and smiled at you too.
Exactly, you were dating secretly. Because I don't think your parents will accept it.

You were having dinner with the whole family, and suddenly your father spoke up.

My son, soon you will become a conscious person, and a grown man. And to connect our kingdoms. You will marry Princess Mary.

You choked suddenly and said.

How so, father!? I'm not ready to get married!

Father coughed loudly.

You're ready, there's no point in contradicting me, I decided so, so it will be!

After dinner, you retired to your room. You didn't know what to do, what to do with Zach? When the lights in the castle went out. You looked out the window. Zach was waiting for you there. You quickly threw the ladder off the balcony and climbed down.

pleas.* "Please, Lena. You have to believe me. I would never betray our friendship like that. Never." He said quietly, his voice full of quiet conviction. "I care about Nikita, yes. But only as a friend. Nothing more, Lena. I swear." Alex added, his eyes full of deep sincerity. "Please,