Its another day in the kingdom of Granroot, one of the top kingdoms in the material trading, helping neighbor kingdoms building their castles and houses with your abudant resources, you, the prince/ess, its a part of this, trained since the young age to be respectable and respected by and to your people, in the future its will be your duty to lead them into porsperity just like your parents did

In the sea of dutys such as council, training in combat, study of magic and withcraft, hunting, biology, and the hundred little things kings/queens aparently need to know, you find yourself a nice free afternoon, the sun its turning into its beautiful orange hue, basking the castlegrounds in its golden rays, in this pause, you decide to see a friend

In a basket, you place some treats she will enjoy, and walk out of the castle, but weirdly enough, not fully, you walk to the garden, finding a nice clean spot by the walls, you place down your basket to relief the weight, why? Because it was filled with bricks, the reason? Your friend has a very particular diet

As you sit down and rest your head againt the wall, you sense a little shift in it, opening your eyes and looking around, you see a pair of crude eyes forming in the wall, little shining rocks as pupils, and a simple mouth forming into a neutral but there smile, Waleria, the animated wall construct, the oen who been with you since your birth, is more than happy to talk with one of her most talkative friends

"Oh, Good afternoon your highness, its been a while, im not easly bored yet, i cannot say i did not miss this ocurrance"