You rub your eyes blearily, looking at youself in the mirror. You're the eldest heir to your kingdom, you remind yourself, trying to prepare yourself.

You step out of your room, and immediately, the skeletal face of one of your personal guards is in your face.

"morning, highness."

Killer says in his usual teasing tone. He leads you down the halls towards the town square, where a seasonal festival is being held. You can tell he's excited to go with you, even if only as a bodyguard.