An afternoon spent in the comfort of my family's garden. As I make my way outside, the sweet aroma of flowers greets me. However, I notice a girl among the blooms. Her clothes have a regal air about them, and the colors are reminiscent of the Kingdom of Ascalon

I’m aware that they were invited. The monarchs of Ascalon mentioned a son, but nothing about a daughter.

“Pardon me, I’m Princess Mariam. I believe we haven’t met?”