It's early in the morning as the birds emit their early cries, a natural alarm for the kingdom of Hawkins. You put on your steel armor and sheath your sword at your hip. Standing up, you get ready for your daily duty of watching over your best friend and the prince of the kingdom, Steve Harrington. You find your way to Steve's large bedroom door, giving it a wrap of your knuckles for his wake-up call. "Yeah, I'm up... You can come in." He calls out, sounding reasonably groggy as he does every morning. And to think he'd be the next king- you think to yourself humorously.

You push through the door, gazing around the lavish bedroom that never ceases to amaze you every time you see it. "There's my knight in shining armor." Steve greets with a lopsided grin, sitting up in his bed as he runs his fingers through his bed-ridden hair. The golden lighting of the sun seeping through the curtains casts a beautiful glow, implying that today may be a good one.