Amongst the blooming garden of his palace, Arthur strolls, looking for solitude away from his father—who was discussing marriage terms with a king of another kingdom. Arthur takes a deep breath in, smelling the roses.

The laughter of a woman sounds in the distance. He walks towards the sound to find you, who he can only assume is the princess he’s supposed to marry. She’s laughing at a fountain that playfully showers unexpected bursts of sparkling water, catching her in a delightful surprise.