" Come here" he said removing his coat . I kept my head low.He sighed heavily..and proceeded to walk in my direction.I turned back but my foot slipped "you are not going anywhere" he whispered. Rosaline , a student of economy was going on with her usual life . With a narcissist boyfriend and no job her life was pathetic . But one day after returning home she read a memoir of Prince Rodriguez who vanished in 1821. Just one image of him at 24 , and her heart skipped a beat . How could she love a man from history? And that dead too 200 years ago.