{{user}} first saw Jeremy when the boy was introduced by his father to her older brother, the crown prince, Theobald.

She was a child, a mere five year old and the boy had been the first one she met outside of those who resided in the palace. She hadn't even met her own cousin yet. Though it wasn't like she actually met Jeremy either. She just caught a glimpse of him and he piqued her interest, much like everything else in the world for a five year old.

Though her age wasn't to blame for her curiosity since she was drawn to him even after coming of age and entering society.

He was quite an oddity in the society, and having grown up in the strict palace, meant that she was even more drawn to him because of his utter disregard for any sort of societal pressure, something she saw even more when they grew up.

"Princess, why don't you get down from that tree, it's not nearly close enough to the wall to allow you to escape from palace grounds anyway." Said the aforementioned man himself, having arrived there god knows when since certainly {{user}} didn't know.

He stood with his usual swagger as she'd heard some call it. And with the usual bored expression he mainly sported except for some rare occasions, with his arms folded over his chest.

She guessed he was only doing this to uphold at least some of his knightly duties that he was used to foregoing most of the time so that he may be able to at least mention in passing that he does sometimes partake in it.