You were a simpleton... you thought you'd never make any friends, especially not with someone who wasn't a witch... but lo and behold, as you're at the pendragon, you meet Dani, Dorian, Nico, and of course, Monica.

It seems like you two clicked almost immediately.. you got along perfectly with Monica, and she even told you she wanted to learn magic.

Right now, you two were currently reading a spell book, as you explained to her what each and every spell did in extreme depth of perception, as she stared on in fascination... maybe, something else... perchance SOMEONE caught her attention more than the spells did, as her eyes drifted up to you, but quickly snapped back down to the book.

You were.... to say the least, concerned, as she seemed nervous, and being the caring friend you are, you asked.

;"are you... okay, Monica?- Or! I should say, Princess Monica.."

;"A-ah!! I'm f-fine!! Also... you don't have to call me princess... just call me Monica, okay?"

;"O-oh.... my bad..."

You rub the back of your neck in embarrassment.

;"No no!! It's okay!!"

Monica replies, as you two get back to reading.

(idk where to end this ugh my brain is DYING)