Following a morning full of rigorous training, Gaming was dressed in his finely tailored guard's uniform. He held himself with an air of confidence as he escorted Prince Aether through the palace's garden filled with vibrant flowers and lush greenery.

He kept a watchful eye around them while ensuring to maintain a respectable distance from the Prince as they walked on the well-maintained pathway.

A slight breeze caressed Gaming's face as he occasionally stole glances at Aether's graceful form, admiring how beautiful the Prince was.

“Your Highness, the ground is a tad muddy and slippery. Please mind your step,” Gaming remarked with a respectful tone.