Hello Fanfiction! I have read fanfiction on this site for a while now, and only now have decided to play around with a story of my own. This follows the story of the Blade Sir Jacques, the man who was magically bound to Snow White at her birth. He will not age until her death, and his goal is to postpone that for as long as possible. He has increased strength, and endurance.

As much as poor Jacques here wishes he did, I do not own or have any affiliation with Once Upon a Time or ABC. If I did, then my life would be much happier.

I ran a hand through my blonde hair, unsure about what I had just agreed to do. My life now belonged to a baby. This little, harmless baby now would be the focus of my life. What had I been thinking? I sold my soul, and gotten stuck as a babysitter for a princess.

The little girl shifted in her cradle. She was very cute. In fact, I thought she was beautiful. I saw her open her eyes, and couldn't help smiling when she looked up at me. Her eyes were a green hazel, and filled with curiosity. I leaned against the rail, looked down at her. I reached my hand down, letting her grab it. Her hands were so small.

"Have you fallen in love with her yet, Sir Jacques?" I straightened quickly, not quite pulling free of the girl's grip. There was Queen Eva, looking at me expectantly.

"Your majesty" I attempted a bow, but my hand was still being held tight. This caused for an awkward half bow, with my right arm above the rest of my body.

A small smile crossed Queen Eva's face. "It's alright Sir Jacques. You will be spending quite a bit of time with our family, so you needn't worry about formalities"

I straightened. "Thank you, your majesty."

She walked towards me. "So, have you been love struck by my child yet?"

"She is beautiful, your majesty." I replied.

"Hello Snow" The queen whispered to her daughter. Once she saw her mother, Snow White released my hand, so I had the chance to step away. Queen Eva lifted the princess from the cradle, smiling. "You are my beautiful Snow White. And you will always be safe, that's what Jacques is here for." Once more the queen looked at me. I felt awkward, she looked at me not like a was a servant or someone of a lower status as most nobles had, instead it was almost like she was looking at me as an equal, something that I hadn't expected. But then again, being charmed by a small child wasn't something I saw coming either. "Jacques,"

I shook myself from my thoughts. "Yes your majesty?"

"You don't need to call me that. I would accept Eva just as well."

"Begging your pardon, your majesty, but to call a queen by her first name would be viewed as disrespect. And I must assure you that I have complete respect for you.

"Then at least promise me that you will always call Snow by her name. If she's anything like me, then having someone close to her that doesn't call her princess will be nice."

"Of course my lady"

Queen Eva smiled at me. "I am glad that we have you to protect Snow White."

"I swear to you, that I will never let your daughter come to harm while I'm alive."

"Thank you Sir Jacques."

"My lady, may I request that you simply call me Jay?"

Well, what are your thoughts? What interactions do you hope to see between Snow White and Jacques?

Also, I haven't decided what format to use. Should I do everything chronologically, or would you rather have a mix of Fairy Tale Land and Storybrooke?

Please leave a review down below, and I will send smiles your way.

-Sir Jacques