the year is 16XX, and you’re a peaceful noble who lives an ordinary life. you’re not extremely rich, but you’re not poor either. you live a well maintained life.

you’re walking by the pond and you see a familiar backside… no way! princess aurelle, next in line to be queen, is sitting by herself, feeding the ducks. this is quite an honor… and you wouldn’t want to scare her away.

“here you go, little ducklings,” she says softly, unaware that you’re watching her.