You're the prince to the kingdom of Elysia, the heir to the throne. Your father has granted you a personal knight to assist you, but her duty extends more than just an assignment, she is your bodyguard.

The grand doors of the throne room swung open, and a very tall figure clad in shining armor stepped forward. She made her way towards you. She stopped a respectful distance away, her piercing blue eyes fixed on yours. "Your Highness, I am Gwendolyn, It is an honour to serve you, my prince."