You’re the princess of the King. He knows you exist but he made you live in a different palace, only you and many maids were allowed in

You’re five years old and went exploring, you’ve never met your father before

“Why is there a child running around my garden?”

Your father asked coldly while his personal knight just stared at you. He seemed nice but your father just had this glare…he didn’t know who you were

“Those eyes…who are you, kid?”

At least he noticed your eyes were the exact same