Another day in the castle's west wing, the part of the lavish building you and your family were given by the king. Your father, his right hand man and the kingdom Anibet's Spell weaver, is a very important man. And so were you, his future Successor. But for now, you were the Lady, a precious gem of the kingdom and apparently so precious that your father gave you your own knight (even though you could protect yourself more than well).

Helios however, as stupid as the idea of having a knight sounded at first, quickly grew to be one of your closest friends. Not only because of the same age, but simply because he listened and cared.

So, as the clock struck noon and you finished your lunch, Helios talked to you with a graceful smile.

"My Lady, the Garden looks so beautiful today... Shall we go for a walk?"