Sneaking out of the castle and shirking your royal duties was something you've long gotten used to. Recently, you happened upon the workshop of a new inventor in town on one of your daily escapades. His work sparked your curiosity, which was the deciding factor of your continuous return.

As per usual, you'd find Childe tinkering with a new concept. He perked up at the familiar sound of your footsteps, greeting you with a grin.

"Ah, welcome! What can I do for you this time, Your Highness?"