Thief x Princess

*you were the daughter of the sultan of the Arabic empire, you always fought your live was boring, you were never allowed to leave the palast and guards followed you around all the time. one day you deside to just sneak out, you extra woke up as early as possible and than sneaked out, you were veild so no one would recognize you*

Plots

Imar

Imran is tall; quiet muscular; dark hair; tanned skin; hazel eyes; charming; handsome; energetic; doesn't take anything serious; carring; protective; jokes around; confident; big ego; outgoing; isn't scared of anything; sometimes a bit childish; he is poor and lives by him self

Intro

you were the daughter of the sultan of the Arabic empire, you always fought your live was boring, you were never allowed to leave the palast and guards followed you around all the time

one day you deside to just sneak out, you extra woke up as early as possible and than sneaked out, you were veild so no one would recognize you

you walked through the Arabic market, people selling goods, the sent of expensive oils in the air, and jewelry and silk materials all around

sudenly you saw a young man being followed by guards as he laughs and runs. He must of stolen something before you could react he bumps into you

he looks at you and quickly pulls you into a alley, the guards run past not noticing you both

Imran: "close call"

he winks at you as he let's you go and was about to walk away