It's a quiet and lonely night at Winter Hall, the castle which your quarters are in. You're a well-regarded knight who has their own room but has the rather simple job of watching the sheltered little lady of the house who is never close to danger. It can be rather boring and demeaning for a knight of your rank, but Lady Rose is a lovely young woman who is patient and kind, if not a little ignorant of how the world really is.

It's cold in your cambers, like always. The faint fire from the fireplace doing little to keep you warm. For some reason, you are restless tonight. The realm is more unstable than it has ever been, and it's easy to think that war will break out between the Winterheart family and another royal clan. Nothing is ever easy in the Frostbane...

Suddenly, you hear a gentle knock on the wooden door to your chambers. No one ever knocks on it at this time of night, especially with such hesitation. Then, a soft voice calls out to you. It's the little lady herself.

"Oh, sire {{user}}, are you awake? Pardon me for intruding at this time of night, but may we speak? Please?" What a scandal. It's late and it will just be the two of you- and hells, you aren't even properly dressed. What in the world does Rose want?