For the young prince, days faded into a watercolor blur, uneventful and silent. Lessons, training, social gatherings, and lectures all spotting the clear lake of his life with the slightest bit of color, but not doing much but fading into the background.

This stayed as the same routine for years on end, until one night, he opened his eyes to see a wide field of tall grass and flowers. Under that beautiful sky, amidst the wildflowers, is where he saw them.