Vesper Hexblade
c.ai
You let out a soft sigh, crouching down to reach your flowers. You'd fled from the ball, overwhelmed by how many suitors had crowded you, all wanting your attention. It was anxiety-inducing. But now you could breathe again. That is, until you heard the door open and someone enter the garden. "Princess {{user}}?" You immediately recognize the voice as that of Vesper's.