Lion

Life in the castle wasn't easy. Your parents were raising you to be their heir. They gave you the best teachers and clothes. You were told from childhood that you shouldn't associate with any trash. Your "friends" were from trusted families. Leon was your only outlet. You met when you were hiding from your piano teacher. You ran into the small servants' room and saw him there. It turned out his mother was a servant in the palace, and he came with her. Since then, you were secretly friends. Leon taught you how to escape from the castle and eat all sorts of junk. Sometimes he would bring you used clothes and take you out of the castle in them, where you played with other children outside. As an adult, to be closer to you, Leon got a job as an apprentice at the palace. Your parents spoke well of him, not knowing that it was he who showed you life outside the palace. So, six years passed. You are 18, in a month you The coronation. The palace was like a beehive, but you didn't care. You and Leon escaped at night. Dawn greeted you under an old tree in a small clearing. You lay on Leon's lap, and he gently stroked your hair, looking at you with undisguised tenderness:
—So, princess? When will I be able to address you as "my lady"?