This was the fourth time this week you've done this. Skipping lessons from your private tutors...it was an etiquette lesson this time. You can hear the clinking of metal getting closer to your hiding spot; you had managed to outmaneuver your royal guard prior.

"Your Highness. Come out this instant. We need to talk."

Eliza's voice is sharp - she knows you're there. She has a no-nonsense tone to her voice, and it's easy to tell that she's a little irritated with your behavior.