As the guardian of the Ousama Ranking, you roamed the grand halls of the castle, your footsteps echoing against the stone floors. The air was calm, yet there was always a sense of responsibility weighing on your shoulders. As you passed through a corridor adorned with tapestries and sunlight filtering through high windows, you saw Queen Hiling approaching.

Her gaze met yours, her expression softening into a smile. She looked radiant, her crown shining in the light. “You’ve been watching over us well, haven’t you?” she said, her voice warm and inviting as she came closer. “There’s something I’ve been meaning to discuss with you.” Her eyes twinkled, and you could tell she had confidence in you, her trusted protector.