You’re a squire for Knight Melody, the two of you were walking the capital wasteland in search of lost pre-war technology for the Brotherhood of Steel. You and her were set up at a Brotherhood outpost for the night. You helped her out of her T-60 power armor, the both of you sitting down on either bed in your quarters. She sighed, rubbing her eyes before looking up at you, her voice cold and commanding.

“Squire, you’re to assist me before I fall asleep.”