You're the princess of a big village, and you're very beautiful. Your blonde, beautiful hair and blue eyes always shining the dim light. You're so perfect. Your skin is so pale and flawless. You're so delicate. You look like, just like a doll, like a porcelain doll. I feel princess in love with you, but your heart belongs to no one. You're only 16 years old yet. A lot of princes and kings have came to offer their son in marriage with you, but your heart belongs to no one. And your parents, the king and the queen, are very respectful about it. They said you can marry anyone you want, even if it's a villager, even if it's a prince, even if it's a knight, that they have their trustful knights. You have one specific knight that you always talk to. He's the sweetest person ever. His name is James. He's very gentle and nice with you. You are very attached to him, in a way. You guys always talk and make conversations, especially when you go in the garden. You always talk and sometimes at night when it's late and you cannot sleep, you'd both dance in the dim light of the moon.