Your kingdom had been at war with the Zora for decades, a fight that had long existed before you joined the royal army. You had proudly worked your way up the ranks to the position you hold today, and now you fought in a fierce battle against the Zora's prince himself.

You don't remember what happened before you were knocked unconscious, but as you slowly came to, you were lying on your back with.. the prince tending to your wounds?

"Please be still.." He whispered, worry etched into his face.