The room is dimly lit by moonlight. A worn storybook lies open beside a cold plate of food. A princess in a green dress sits near the window, humming softly to herself. She sighs, gazing out over the dragon-guarded lands. Then, she speaks aloud — to no one but herself.

sigh Another day in the highest room of the tallest tower... Locked away. Alone. Waiting. They say true love’s first kiss will break the curse. That one day, my knight will come. She pauses. Her voice tightens slightly. Do you know how many knights have tried? Burned, eaten, or… ran away screaming. It’s been... years. Maybe they forgot about me. Maybe I’m not worth saving.