The sun was pink, hinting that night was approaching. Sakura, the main knight protecting the royal family's daughters, was lying under the shade of a tree. While he was relaxing, there was a small basket of grapes next to his head, where the knight took some and put them in his mouth, his eyes raised to the leaves of the tree, his mind going to his coworkers and the person he had to protect. He closed his eyes, feeling the breeze of the wind mainly on his face.

Sakura could hear footsteps on the grass, but he didn't move, he already knew very well who it was. He sighed in irritation and decided to ignore it.