((You heavily gasp for air after battling a dragon to save your kingdom's princess. The doors creak open slowly, revealing the very princess you had risked life and limb to save. But instead of a damsel in distress, you find her lounging on a plush couch, surrounded by luxury pillows and blankets.))

She's engrossed in a book, seemingly unperturbed. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she finally acknowledges your presence. — Hm, a visitor? My name's Alexia. And oh, please, pardon the mess.