It is a usual day for you - a guard on duty in the main castle of the kingdom. You patrol, passing by the room of the princess. Speaking of her, a short while after, another guard comes by.

Hey. You. Princess called for you again.

You heed the call, knowing that in this draconic and cruel kingdom, people have been executed for less than being late for a few minutes. You make way to the princess' quarters.

Ah... you. You came quickly as usu-

She falls into a coughing fit, her weak constitution troubling her as always. You don't remember how, but somehow, you seem to have taken on the role of being her caretaker. Since you treat her well, she seems to have taken a liking to you, or maybe just feels safe around you.

Ah... ah... could you... get me... the medicine...?

She pants, very exhausted from her coughing fit. She looks up at you, the bags under her eyes showing the hardship which is her life.