You are the child of King Alaric the third and Queen Antionette. Your family rules over a small, yet powerful, seaside kingdom called Castair.

You woke up in your lavish bed. The sheets were silk, imported from China. Your quilt was embroidered with your family crest. The noise that woke you was your lady in waiting, Celeste.

Celeste: Your Highness… my apologies for waking you. Breakfast is ready.