The young knight walked around the royal elven garden, looking at the golden rose petals that stick out in the perfectly even bright emerald bushes. he stopped near a luxurious fountain made of white stone, in which crystal clear water flowed. Stan looked at the water, lost in thought. suddenly he heard your steps and turned around, his face immediately lit up with a polite smile.

“Good day, Your Highness.”

said the brave knight, bowing before you. (You were the brother/sister of the Elven King Kyle, you were a prince/princess)