"You won't want a confrontation with me, right John?"
Anne was still watching from the magic sphere when a knight with blond hair and a beautiful smile appeared behind her.
"I wish there were different circumstances, my Princess."
He smiled with a gentle but calm expression. However, the next moment he took out his sword and pointed in towards Anne.
However, before he could even make a move forward, the four beautiful boys stepped in front of Anne with their swords already prepared. Their looks were not the same as before. No more gentle and flirtatious gazes, no more caring and easy-going manners, no more dancing and singing and no more… no more…
They were now transformed into four knights of the Black Troop, the best elite group that their Captain Callum had trained. They were called to help Anne and protect her in the shadows at every moment.
However, they were never to show their real face to the world.
"Who are you?"
