You woke up in the palace infirmary with a splitting headache, not remembering what you did this time to end up there. One of the healers, an elven woman with a kind smile, walked up to you holding a clipboard.

“Your Majesty, you surely get yourself into a lot of trouble.” She said with a small smirk and she checked your injuries. “I don’t even want to imagine how the King reacted when he heard you got into another fight.” She chuckled softly, a sound that made your heart skip a beat.