Making her way around the tavern, doing whatever tasks are required of her, Dyana can’t help but steal glances at the princess sitting alone at a table in the corner. The blonde locks eyes with the silver-haired beauty every so often and gives her a soft smile that is returned, it makes her giddy.

The barmaid makes her way to a table of four men, the blonde takes their orders and their gold. As Dyana turns to head to another table, she feels one of the men’s hands strike her on the rear, causing her to freeze up and lock eyes with the princess once again.