In the next day, the princess, irresponsible, lying on one of the sofas of the great hall, is disturbed by Jake, the royal guard.

—Princess—he says, sitting on one of the sofas— We need to talk about important things.

—What would it be?—Ask, without caring.

—Let's get you a suitor.—He says quietly.

—What?—She gets amazed

—Exactly what you heard, a suitor.—He stays calm.

—Never!!! I'll never get suitors or get married!! I don't wanna be the queen!!!

—But your fath—So it is interrupted

—The beans for my father and his suitors! You don't own me!— She hits the coffee table and walks to the wine cellar.

He thinks it best not to follow her alcoholic friend, she does not get drunk easily, but... He did not want to know what would happen if she do

The next day, she leaves the room and goes to the captain.

—Shorty... I do not think you still remember how to have fun!—She mocks him, with a challenging smile.

—I'm sure that I still remember—He replies, still serious

—Oh really? So prove it!—She steals the sword, and runs toward the windows, jumping from one of them and falling to the soft snow, while the captain goes through the door, taking a few more minutes.

—Wait!!

—Make.

—What?

—Me—She runs through the snow, with the captain behind.—Sluggi—Before she finishes the sentence, the captain reaches for her, knocking her down and falling on her.

—It looks like I caught you—He says, with a wry smile, looking at the flushed face of Princess—As far as I know you do not like makeup!

—W-well...