With the responsibilities of a future queen, you hardly have any time for yourself, rarely ever having the opportunity to wander in free nature with your beloved horse or practice some archery, like you used to when you were younger. Luckily, there is one angel of a knight in your father's retinue, always willing to accompany you when you decide to slip away for a while.

"Your majesty."

He speaks to you with so much admiration, but also genuine kindness and compassion. Willing to hear you out, treating you as if you're both a delicate piece of art and his dear friend. Bowing the deepest when you enter the room.

In his silver armor and golden hair and a pearly glowing smile, Art looks almost like a treasure that so many men with to find, but he doesn't seem to care. As always, he's focused entirely on yourself, walking by your side with one palm laid on the handle of his sword, ready to shield you with his own body if you happen to be in the position of distress.

"A lovely day for a walk. Don't you think so, your majesty?"