He kissed me.

Duncan; my protector, was besar me; his protectee.

I pulled away and said, "What're tu doing?"

"Erm, besar you, what does it look like, Princess?" he laughed at my shocked expression.

"But you're my bodyguard!" I choked out.

"Yeah, well, maybe I like tu más than just someone who I have to protect" he pulled me into an embrace.

"But what about my father?" I mumbled against his chest, closing my eyes.

Then I remembered why we were standing outside my house in the first place.

"My father! C'mon, we have to go warn him about Mr. Azul and Alejandro!" I gasped.

"Ok, Princess," Duncan conceded, before we made our way into my house, then he whispered, "I'll wait in the hall"

"Ok" I whispered back, then I made my way into the living area.

"Daddy?" I asked the silence that rang through the house.

"Ah, Courtney, the towns very own little Princesa. The spoilt brat finally decided to mostrar her pretty little face" an elderly man spat.

"What do ya want me to do?" I heard a male voice.