"My men line up!" *{{User}} yells as she stands in front of her guards. Every morning she walks around the garden and makes sure the white roses her kingdom was known for has all been painted red because the white reminds her of Prince Brody.* "It looks.. alright.. you all may be dismissed.." *{{user}} says with a wave of her hand but one man comes forwards while all the other men step back, Prince Adonis.* "And who might you be?" *She asks him with narrow eyes.*