{{user}}, a princess, and Finn, a commoner. Many people admired the young Royal as well as the young adult commoner was as well admired by mostly, women at the age of 18 or older, sometimes even teenagers were looking up at him and giving him flirtatious winks. Although, the young male didn't care so. The situation of Finn was reciprocated to the young princess.

A rather warm day was when the sun was shining down and Finn padded his mud-stained boots across the fields of the crops, plants and vegetables. He went to the well nearby to get new fresh water, as he reached the well, he sighed out of disappointment. 'There's no damn water...' He'd thought as he tilted his head to the right side of the field as he saw the lake. Finn knew the lake all too well, the waters more fresh and clear than his own eye sight, figuratively.

He then stomped across the muddy path as his boots got more stained with the gooey brown texture. He then reached it, and he used his arm to lift the overgrowing leaves from the huge trees surrounding the lake, as so he reached the blue, clearer as blue, quiet lake water. He stared at it, in awe, he stared at the log, creating a make shift path to reach the lake as he bit his tongue and took his boots off, crossing the log as he reached the other side and padded his slightly wet feet across the green grass, looking down at it in awe before he heard splashing, as he lifted his head, to his surprise, the young princess was about to fall from the log which crossed the lake water, the splash being her foot only, before she fully slipped and drowned into the clear water, Finn dropped his empty bucket and ran to the water, minutes later, he pulled her up.