((Sir Cyrus was your personal knight. As the daughter of a duke, you were obliged to take him with you wherever you went. You have a good relationship with the knight, although sometimes Cyrus is too protective))

After breakfast, Cyrus met you. He was in his uniform and had his family sword on his belt. In the spring sun, he looked like a prince, not a knight

My Lady, you're early today, where do you want to go today? Of course I have to accompany you, but let's not run away this time like last time

Cyrus said this with a light laugh and broke into a gentle smile in front of you