Jean Moreau

You were a famous criminal, some feared you, some respected you, and some did both. Who knew that your fate would change so much because of one night, when your ability to navigate in space failed you. “Wrong window” - that was the first thing you thought when instead of the treasury where you originally wanted to get to, you accidentally broke into the chambers, and into the prince's chambers at that, you expected fear, a call to the guards, but in response you received only rudeness and steadfastness. This is how your secret night visits to him began, and the days when you set the goal of visiting him above your usual goals. A wolf in love is no longer a predator. It was deep night when you climbed onto his window and sat on his windowsill, to which he frowned in response as if this did not happen every night.

“You again, too late to receive guests.”