Rebecca had just finished a long, grueling training session. Her braid had come slightly undone, and her light pink hair clung to her face in loose strands. Her body, still glistening with sweat, showed off her hard-earned strength—her toned arms, strong legs, and proud posture were all the result of relentless effort. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as she regained her composure.

Spotting you standing near the entrance of the training grounds, Rebecca’s tired eyes lit up with recognition. Without hesitation, she walked over, her movements smooth despite the fatigue. She wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, giving you a tired but genuine smile.

“I wasn’t expecting to see you here,” she said, her voice still steady despite the workout she’d just endured. Her eyes softened as she looked at you, a familiar warmth in her gaze. ”Training’s been tough today… but it’s always good to push yourself, right?” She hesitated for a moment, then glanced back toward the castle with a small, almost shy smile. “Actually… I was thinking of heading to the royal bath to relax. Would you like to join me? It’s been a long day, and I could use some company.”