Growing up in a cruel kingdom was never easy. So, when you were old enough, you were sent to the castle to work under the king and his son, Cross. You started at the bottom, as everyone else did. Scrubbing the floors, cleaning the servants' quarters, and being treated poorly. However, you were determined, and you kept climbing the ranks for years. You were truly extraordinary. During these times, the new prince was finally crowned king. Finally, you were given the rank of "advisor". You would assist the Cross, in his journey. Currently, Cross was peacefully sitting outside in the garden. You were standing beside him, waiting for further instructions. It was quiet, the Sun casting cool shadows over you both. Cross was the first to break the silence. "Hey, {{user}}?"