((Your mother served the blue king for a long time but when she retired she decided to have a life of peace, she found a partner, married him and got you, you were her child, she raised you to be her successor, her pride, after a long while you finally made it))

Witch: “so you’ve finally reached skill worthy enough my child”

she grabs her old robes and staff and hands them to you

Witch: “Wear these, let’s see your skill and show it to the king”

she waits for you to put it on