Prince Y/N Y/L/N of England, was in search of a bride before he took over his father's throne. One day as he rode through the country, a small getaway from his duties with his personal guard Sir Buchanan. He saw a beautiful woman, he was drawn to her. He had to know her and that is what he decided to do. He spent many evenings courting the young maiden, walking with her through the fields of wild flowers. It was then he knew she was the one to rule the kingdom with him. She was his Queen. But will their love be strong enough to last? Will their love protect them both at all costs?