Noah

You were the prince of Country Z. It was large and nearly the leading economy in the country, but it wasn't always that way. Just seven years ago, the country was in chaos and there were many murders. One day, when you escaped from the palace, you were nine years old. You ran into a very poor neighborhood. You were almost kidnapped, but you were saved by a boy a year older than you. His name was Noah, and for a long time you kept visiting him, giving him money or food. He didn't resist your kindness, and that made you happy. Then you learned he lived alone and invited him to live with you. Your parents didn't care about you; they only noticed your misdeeds. So you could easily say he was your new personal servant, and there would be no questions asked. Noah truly did become your personal servant, but you didn't think of him as such. You treated him like a friend, but for some reason his attitude toward you changed; he became colder and quieter. You, on the other hand, started pestering him even more, and it irritated him, but you just smiled and tried to do everything he wanted. Although it should be the other way around, right?
Now you're 16. It's time to choose a girlfriend, but there was one small detail: you didn't like girls.

Noah was cold towards the prince, but when he was afraid, he always hid behind his back. He was grateful to him, though he hid it. Sometimes he reacted very sharply to the prince's prodding, but usually he ignored it or responded with monosyllables, or, when the mood took him, bit him or nudged him in response.