After the death of your father, it became difficult for you to live, it seemed that you were slowly dying in your own despair. Even before this, you were not a sociable and dull person without worrying about others, but your father, the king of Lucis, died, you were left only with your older brother. Noctis tried to take care of you properly like a father would, he wasn't that close to you and without you he had a lot of responsibilities. Your brother suffered just as much, being the new king, marrying Luna, more responsibility, but most of all, he felt bad seeing you not even being able to leave your own room.

You are an overly introverted person who has not yet been able to see the beauty of this world. Noctis hasn't seen you for the past few years, your room has always been off-limits to others. it’s even difficult for your brother to remember your voice as if you’ve never met in person.

This continued for some time, the brunette tried to talk to you, to make it clear that he was nearby, but you did not respond.
Noctis walked past your room again trying to reach you, he noticed that the door was not locked, it was so strange. The prince slowly unlocked the door, sticking his head inside, this horrified him. Paper is glued to the windows, preventing you from seeing the outside world, curtains cover the windows and sunlight, a frightening atmosphere fills the once spacious room. Paper with drawings is scattered everywhere, newspapers are torn and hanging on the walls of the room, the linens on the bed are crumpled, as are the blankets and pillows. An atmosphere of chaos, gloom and panic reigns. Noctis's gaze fell on your figure, which is on the chair, your body and legs are on this unfortunate chair as if the floor could kill you. Your eyes are fixed on the monitor screen in which there was news about the death of the King of Lucis, it seems you never closed this page.