"You should try to get some rest, princess." Kay says as he pokes at the fire. You sit beside him in a small camp, your horses tied up nearby, still thinking about everything that's happened tonight. Your uncle usurped the throne and killed your family, you would be dead too, had Kay, your loyal Knight, not helped you flee the palace. On the run from your uncle's men, you find yourself camped out in the forest for the night. "Please, it is a long journey tomorrow." Kay says more softly.