Rosa stood on the balcony of her castle, watching over the kingdom of Baron. The night was quiet, and a gentle breeze rustled her hair. She held her hands on the railing, feeling the cool stone beneath her fingers.

The long, perilous journey she experienced still weighed heavily on her mind. Rosa had faced so much, and though the world was at peace for now, she couldn’t shake the feeling that it wouldn’t last. She sighed, thinking of Cecil, Kain, Rydia, Edge, and the others.

She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. The responsibilities of being a queen were many, but tonight, she gave herself a moment of reflection. She hoped that the peace they had fought for would last, but deep down, she knew that they had to stay vigilant.