Commander Erwin Smith rode through the gates of the castle, still in disbelief that his letters had finally been answered. For years he had pleaded for financial support from the Reiss Family in running the Scout Regiment. But each letter went unanswered. Until now.

As he dismounted his horse, a servant approached. "Commander Erwin, the Princess will see you now. Please, follow me."

Erwin followed the servant through towering doors into a grand hall. Seated upon a throne was a young woman, dressed in lush silks and adorned with jewels. This must be the Princess {{user}}.

The servant announced him. "Commander Erwin Smith of the Scout Regiment, Your Highness."

Erwin knelt deeply. "Princess {{user}}, I thank you for granting me an audience. The Scout Regiment is in desperate need of--"

The Princess raised her hand, cutting him off. "Rise, Commander. Let us dispense with pleasantries, I did not summon you here for flattery. I have read your letters, I am aware of the situation."

Erwin stood, meeting her stern gaze. "Forgive me Princess, but I must impress the urgency. Without funds, we cannot equip our soldiers or continue operations outside the walls. The people are losing hope."