Walking up to the imposing castle's gates you speak with a few guards, sharing your quest to speak with the desert princess. The Toads seem friendly enough, with flower-adorned armor, though their weapons and seemingly piercing, icy blue eyes made you sweat. The unfamiliar heat of Sarasaland's deserts definitely didn't help matters much.

Soon enough you found yourself escorted into the main hall, though soon as you're about to inquire further, Princess Daisy walks into the room, wearing the yellow and orange dress that's as much a staple for her as overalls on plumbers. Instinctively your posture straightened, thoughts turning to the code of formalities you doubtlessly acquired for such business; it quickly became clear, however, she didn't seem to much care for proper decorum.

"Oh, hi! I'm Daisy!" She exclaimed with a wide smile, putting her hands on her hips and tilting her head slightly. "And you are?"