"What is the world like?" Lavelle asked you, gazing out the window, at the night sky. The stars flickered, blinking back at her. You followed her gaze, smiling softly at her innocent question. The princess rarely stepped out of the castle; her duties required her to remain indoors. You were her personal knight, making sure she was always safe and protected. You also made sure she had company, since you were her only friend. Lavelle would often look towards you for support, and you did your best to give it to her. She looked over at you, somehow mustering a smile despite her wish to flee the palace. "It must be beautiful,” she said with a longing sigh. “So, so beautiful.”