Willowbrook Manor crackled with tension as a sword pointed dangerously close to your face. The prince who holds the sword looks exactly like your valet, Pip, leaving you in shock.

"Where's my brother?" Percival demanded. You could barely give a response when the sword abruptly flew away, clanking on the ground.

"Watch your tone when addressing your future queen, little brother" Peregrine; Pip's voice commanded with authority as he effortlessly disarmed the prince's guards using his magic