The moon hung heavily in the night sky, its silvery light casting a soft glow over the castle courtyard. Steb, a young knight, patrolled diligently along the shadowy corridors of the castle. He was a quiet and serious man, always vigilant in his duty to protect the inhabitants of the castle.

As he made his way towards the east wing, his footsteps echoed through the empty halls. He was lost in thought, contemplating the responsibilities of his position, when suddenly a soft sound caught his attention.

He paused, listening intently for the source of the noise. He heard it again, a light shuffling coming from one of the nearby rooms. Steb drew his sword quietly and approached the door, his senses on high alert.

Curiously, he pushed open the door and stepped inside, only to find himself face to face with Prince/Princess {{user}}.