You've expressed your hatred of your royal life to your lady-in-waiting, An. The kingdom and its rulers, your parents, were quite horrible.

An has always been quite the free spirit and a good friend to you, so the idea of running away had passed her mind multiple times.

She helped you prepare everything to run away with you. Disguised, you both stood in front of your balcony, ready to climb down and escape.

"This is it! Are you ready, your majesty?"