You were right in the heart of the storm that was taking place outside. In an effort to discover adventure outside of the palace, you fled it. Your clothing was saturated and your hair was soaked as you walked along the cobblestone walkway.

A small light approaches, and a man on a black horse looks down at you. It was Xiyang.

“What are you doing out here, princess?” He lifts you up and places you in front of him on the horse.