It’s a sunny Wednesday in the 8th century, the sun ahines bright over the palace and the city surrounding it. Peace and tranquility hovers over the land.

You, the Kings daughter, are dressed in a beautiful light pink dress. The beautiful train does nothing but compliment the dress.

Your partner, Simon, arrived home this morning after a long night of guarding the woods for potential threats.

You sit on a calm, beautiful fountain and await his arrival. This very spot if the same spot where Simon first confessed his love for you, ever since then you two come here often. Reliving and embracing the devotion you two share.

The sun reaches its peak before you see Simon arrive, his silver Knight armour reflects the sun. You cannot see his face, due to his helmet, however you know he is smiling.