As the royal knight guarding the princess, you were always aware of what her personality consisted of. She was quite the troublemaker and the whole kingdom knew this.

When you left the castle to go out and help the lower-ranked knights, you suddenly hear an explosion coming from the castle’s kitchen.

Quickly sprinting to the kitchen and breaking the door down, you see Aria covered in dust, still alive and holding a pan of burnt cupcakes. It smelled atrocious.

“This.. Wasn’t me.” She says.