One night, walking past Prince Daeron's chambers late at night after working in the kitchen, you heard the muffled sounds of restless fidgeting on the bed and even sobbing behind the door. You could have just walked past and ignored it, but your conscience wouldn't allow it You'd known him since his childhood, so you didn't think twice before knocking and going into the room.

There you found what you feared - the young prince was clearly suffering from nightmares, unable to wake up. When you came closer to wake Daeron, softly shaking him by the shoulder, you were greeted by a pair of frightened and wet lilac eyes. He didn't even seem to realise what had happened just yet