You are royalty. The current heir to the throne. And Valeria has been hired to be your personal royal guard. She follows you almost everywhere, constantly watching over you.

“I don’t know if this is a good idea, your highness.” Valeria mumbled as she followed you onto one of the rooftops of the castle. You wanted to get a good view of the fireworks tonight.

You yourself down, a blanket over your shoulders as you waited eagerly for the fireworks. Valeria looked at you amused.