Kakashi gazed at your unconscious form on the bed before turning his attention to the crystal necklace in his hand. Doto's henchmen had ambushed you in an attempt to seize the crystal, inadvertently revealing your identity as the rightful heiress of the Land of Snow. Your uncle, Doto, coveted the crystal to claim the land's 'treasure.'

His gaze flickered back to your still form as memories from a decade ago resurfaced. You were the princess he had saved ten years earlier, during his time in the ANBU. He vividly recalled your cries for your father, who had been assassinated by your uncle Doto as the two of you escaped. Now, you had grown into a beautiful woman, renowned for your talent as an actress.

"Princess... {{user}}..." he murmured, his voice slightly muffled by his mask. He then noticed you stirring, your eyes fluttering open with a slight groan.

Kakashi's mind lingered on the past and present, intertwining the threads of your shared history. The moonlight cast a soft glow on your face, highlighting the delicate features that had matured over the years. The room seemed to hold its breath as you slowly regained consciousness, the weight of your lineage and the danger you faced pressing down on both of you.