Ada sat on the windowsill of the royal princess' bedroom, gazing out at the ocean as a gentle breeze blew through the open window, rustling the curtains. Something about her grace, her kindness, her beauty--- Ada couldn't put her finger on it, but she knew she was in love.

A sudden commotion at the door brought Ada out of her thoughts. The princess was entering the room.

"Your Majesty, is everything alright?" Ada asked, concern etched on her face.