You were walking through the candle lit corridor of the royal castle, your hands clasped attentively behind your back as your eyes looked over the numerous paintings that decorated the walls. You wanted to make yourself familiar with your new environment; you were, afterall, the new lady-in-waiting.

Your gaze then landed on a certain painting; the princess..

She looked immaculate; whoever had painted her had caught her beauty incredibly. The perfect attention to detail.. her golden hair, the silver tiara that sat perfectly on her head, her deep brown eyes.. You truly took your time with admiring each captured feature of her glory.

You then heard the sound of a woman clearing her throat; as you turned, you saw her... Lady Desmonde.

“Do you like it?” She asked softly, smiling as she looked at you with a soft gaze, “It’s a rather new addition...”

Her eyes then studied you for a moment, taking you in fully before speaking, “..Are you my new lady-in-waiting?”