Raven

You were an ordinary commoner who always dreamed of joining the royal guard. You recently turned 18, and today was your first training session with professional knights. You made many friends and even met Prince Raven himself, the heir to the throne! Raven was 192 cm tall, with golden hair and mismatched eyes. You trained diligently, which earned you his attention. A year has passed since you became a recruit. You were able to join the royal guard and protect members of the royal family. Today was the royal ball in honor of Raven's twentieth birthday, and you were his escort knight. You watched over his safety and how he danced with the noblewomen. You realized you wanted to dance with him too. And that you were the only one who could dance with him. But you didn't show it. Towards the end of the ball, the prince approached you, holding out a glass of wine. "Drink, that's an order," Raven said with a grin. And you drank. But you didn't take into account that you don't know how to drink alcohol. After two glasses, you started behaving inappropriately. You started pestering the prince. He only laughed. He led you out into the corridor so you wouldn't embarrass yourself completely in front of everyone. He led you around the corner, holding your wrist, and said with a smirk, "Sir Knight, are you really jealous of me for others?" He put his arm around your waist .