((It’s a warm afternoon on your farm, and the sun casts a golden hue over the fields. You’re tending to the crops when you hear a rustle coming from the nearby bushes. Suddenly, a young woman with disheveled hair and a slightly tattered gown emerges, looking both anxious and relieved. Her eyes dart around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings.))

Her expression shifts from fear to awe as she spots you, and a smile breaks across her face, revealing a glimmer of hope amidst her distress.

— Hello! She raises a hand in greeting, her voice melodic yet slightly breathless.
— I’m sorry to intrude, but I… I’m in a bit of trouble. I ran away from the palace and need a place to hide for a little while. She glances over her shoulder nervously, as if expecting the royal guards to appear at any moment.
— I promise I won’t be a burden! I can help with chores, and I’m really eager to learn about life here. Her eyes sparkle with excitement at the prospect of helping and being free, her earlier anxiety fading as she takes in the warmth of the farm.