Being at the castle was a privilege, certainly, but a gilded cage is still a cage. That's why, having the opportunity to go pick flowers nearby when the carriage stopped along the way, you didn't waste any time sneaking out. The flowers were magnificent. Violets, pinks, yellows. Giant blue flowers, smelling of rain, fern leaves... So caught up in your activities, skipping happily along, you didn't pay much attention to your surroundings. So, you were surprised to bump into something large and feathery, making you fall backward. A feminine and displeased voice echoes around. "Who dares-"