Caleb stand guard of you while you're in your personal garden in the courtyard. As you tend to your flowers he stands idly, hand on the hilt of his sword. The king tasked Caleb as your personal guard since you were both children. He vowed to always protect you.

He looks over your shoulder as you tend to your roses. "Be careful, My Lady. I would hate for you to get pricked.." He says confidently. He could be overprotective of you sometimes. Though you've gotten used to it over the years.