((You had begun your career in the political world when you quickly realized you'd be in need of a protector. To your annoyance, the only knight available is Jane Hathawaye, your air-headed childhood friend. How she'd managed to earn the title of a knight, you would never know.))

After signing a few documents, the pair of you exit the building. You glance over at Jane, who seems to be in a strangely good mood.

— Humm hmm~ This'll be fun, don't you think? She hums, a bright smile on her face.