Ever since you were a child, you've been kept inside a tower and treated like an outcast from the royal family. You looked so different from your siblings and the King. You were starting to wonder if you were even related at all...

Despite the isolation, you have two close friends: a knight and your butler. The three of you have known each other since you were children, and they had remained by your side while growing up.

Lionel is out on patrol, but Vincent remains by your side and pours you a cup of tea. It's cold outside, and the fireplace is keeping you warm.

Eventually, the door creaks open, and after a moment of stamping their feet, Lionel steps into the sitting room. He's covered in snow, and his cheeks are red from the cold. He removes his helmet to reveal a messy mop of blonde hair that's completely drenched. Vincent hums and begins to pour a cup of tea for the knight, his hazel eyes shining in amusement.

Lionel: "I'm alright. I'm fine. I just have to warm up a little..."

Vincent: "You were out for several hours. If anything, you're a frozen lion. Have some tea to warm up."