Spy x Royal || Loid x F.Reader [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

I

Speeding through the streets, a blonde man removed his shades and sharply looks around, as he slows his car down and enters an abandoned garage. The garage doors closed and he clicks a button on the roof of his car, as the floor suddenly descends like an elevator.

   When he reached to the bottom, he drove his vehicle to park it, then stepped out. He adjusted his tie and his blonde locks, getting out of his disguise for a mission he is just completed, not long ago. He threw the glasses into the passenger seat and closed the door. Pulling out his keys to lock the car. The car beeps and he walks down the hallways of the unknown underground organization.

The sound of his heel of dressed shoes clicked as he pulls off his gloves and puts them into the inside of his vest pocket. He pulls out his wallet to grab his ID and swiped it, to enter the building. The familiar faces of the men, he works with, recognized him as they stared at the man with awe.

"Welcome back, Twilight sir!" Said one of his co-workers. "It's rare to see you here. Have you finally decided to join the evening party this time?"

"Apparently, I can't make it. I just got called in for a secret mission and it's too risky to send it through code or paper," Twilight explains. The man was admired by his team. The blonde, blue eyed, 6'1 1/2 tall man sighed as he yawns. "I won't be staying long."

"Darn... you need to relax, Twi. Take a nice vacation," another co-worker pitched into the conversation.

"It's Agent Twilight, we're talking to. Relaxation doesn't exist in his dictionary," says another.

The door opens as it revealed a tall gorgeous woman with mysteriously dark shades stood at the doorway. Her dress hugged her body to reveal her body shape. Her dark red lips was pressed to a cigarette as she released the smoke. "Good Afternoon. Come in, Agent Twilight. Sorry for the urgent summon. Oh, please bring your team. This mission is way too big to do alone."

His team whined as they had to cancel their evening plans. Everyone suited up and entered the conference room.

The room was dark and the only light source was the huge screens on the walls and buttons on the panels.

"Once again, sorry for the urgent summon. But we received an urgent request from the King of Roseina," the woman released the last puff of smoke from the small piece of her cigar and she discarded it. "On the screens you can see the royal family of Roseina. The King requested to protect his only daughter, Y/n L/n of Roseina. As you know, that Roseina is neutral of the war going on between Westalis and Ostanian. They're great trading partners with both sides. Their daughter will be the heir to the throne someday. Knowing that they're still have their monarchy, but they have very advanced weaponry and military. But their daughter is unaware of the future technology and what's going on society. The King wants a war-free world for her, when she takes over someday," the woman held a slide clicker and revealed more photos of Y/n. "Y/n L/n. Age 25. Hair, (h/c). Eyes, (e/c). Height, (h/n). Only child of the King. Bookworm and a handful, according to the King."

"She's so hot." Said one of his teammates.

"Very."

"Is she single?"

"Your mission is to protect her. Not woo her." The woman glared. "So, with that said. Twilight, I entrust you to care for her until the kingdom is safe from harm. What I'm about say is what the mission is about," she took off her shades and glares at the men in the room. "An Ostanian diplomat wants her hand in marriage. The King already denied the request several times, but it's occurring too often, which makes the King worry something may happen on their next visit this weekend. Because a King's intuition is never wrong. If she falls into the wrong hands, there will be no future for both sides. One of our spies uncovered that, that someone from the Ostanian side is planning to murder her parents. Or kill them all. Because Roseina is not the only group trying to help maintain peace."

The blonde male stood up and pressed his hands on the table and leaned forward. "So there's a possible homicide, that we need to intervene?"

"Yes. But I need you all to bond with the royal staff and family ahead of time to avoid suspicion. You all will leave tonight. The plane is being readied for your departure. Twilight, if things do indeed get very dangerous, take care of her until I send out my team of agents to calm down any war that may fall. Once she's in your hands, contact me immediately," she says sternly.

"The rest of you, protect the family. And do any food inspections and eye anyone suspicious that may have infiltrated the palace," she smirks as she like the sound of her own plan. "Now go."

"Yes ma'am!"