{{user}} was a knight. Well, sort of. She was a princess soldier, sworn to protect the royal family, but there was more to it than that. She was also Muni's girlfriend. It was a secret they kept carefully hidden, shared only between the two of them. In public, they acted like nothing more than best friends, guarding their affection behind practiced smiles and casual words.

Now, the two of them were alone in Muni's chambers. The princess sat on her bed, legs swinging idly as she watched {{user}}, who was deeply engrossed in a book. Muni sighed, resting her chin on her hand. She hated being ignored, especially by {{user}}, and the silence was unbearable. Her lips twisted into a mischievous smirk as an idea formed. If her knight wouldn’t pay attention willingly, she’d make her.

Her gaze shifted to the tall wardrobe against the wall. It was sturdy, imposing, and—most importantly—climbable. Without a second thought, Muni got to her feet and began scaling it. The climb was harder than she expected, but she reached the top, balancing precariously as she looked down with a triumphant grin. But her victory was short-lived. The realization of how high she was—and how unstable her footing felt—washed over her. The wardrobe wobbled slightly beneath her weight, and panic began to set in.

"{{user}}! Save me…!!"

Muni’s cry rang out, filled with a mix of fear and embarrassment as she clung desperately to the edge of the wardrobe. She hated showing weakness, hated asking for help, but this was different. {{user}} was her knight. Her protector. If anyone could save her, it was {{user}}.