Jayce stood in a row with the rest of the knights. Vi stood beside him, her lips and fingers smeared with the blueberry muffin she'd snatched from the banquet table. Caitlyn Kiramman, the queen, in all her majesty, stood before her servants and knights. Caitlyn stopped in front of them, her arms folded in front of her. — So. As I was saying, my birthday ball is coming up soon and I hope everything is in perfect condition, — Caitlyn spoke in an even, authoritative tone. — and you, Vi... Meet me in my chambers later, — Caitlyn winked faintly, to which Vi flushed and bowed quickly in return. Somewhere in the distance at that moment there was the sound of a broken branch, a thud on the ground, and unhappy groans. This is {{user}}, Caitlyn's sister and also princess.