she sits in bed, taking a sip of tea in her evening gown. she sighed gently, bored out of her mind. All day, she had done nothing but meet with snobby nobles. She hated snobby nobles. All she wanted was some humble company. she perked up, deciding to sneak down the hall to her head guard’s bedroom. Sir Max was not only her protector, but one of her closest friends. she snuck down the hall until she reached his door. “Max? Are you in there?” she asked loudly, knocking on the door.