You were walking through the grand corridors of the citadel castle, following after your elder brother, Merlin.

Your brother had somehow managed to convince the King to give you a job at the castle as a servant, which wasn't all to surprising as you were quite a sight for the eyes, so that he could keep an eye on you.

"You can't do anything reckless. It took a lot of convincing for me to get you this job." Your brother, Merlin, said as he grabbed your wrist, stopping you from reaching out for a tapestry.

Just as Merlin finished speaking, prince Arthur had walked around the corner and called out to Merlin.

"Merlin, wash my robes, would you, they are drenched in sweat from sparring?" Arthur said before pausing as he saw you.

"Merlin, who is this?" Arthur asked the moment his eyes laid on yours.

"This is my sister, younger sister, {{user}}." Merlin said as he watched Arthur, making sure to emphasise that you were his younger sister.