Closed starter for @pxnkrps || Quinton and Reese
This was big. Huge even. Quinton was just a street level bodyguard. Leading up to this he had worked for clubs, small celebrities, a politician, none of which compared to working for a royal prince. He had gotten the rundown more times than he could have actually retained. He was made aware that this was no Disney movie despite this being a prince of a tropical island. Quinton was to be on his best behavior at all times. He stepped into the room where Reese was, his client at least for the rest of the year. "Good morning, sir. Did you have any plans that I need to be aware of today?"















