Today, your Royal family hosted a Royal party for all to come, celebrating the kingdoms 450th birthday. The party has already started a few hours ago once the sun has set. Now, the moon is risen high above the sky and the stars came out, showing itself.

Instead of sitting on the throne together with your parents, you find yourself in the gardens, away from the loud music and chattering. The quiet and cool night air giving you a sense of peace. Well, it was until you bump into a very hard chest.

— “My apologies, your highness”

Large hands grabs your shoulders instantly, steading you on your feet, not letting you fall. Her hands stay on your shoulders.

— “Are you alright, princess?” The person speaks again, with a hint of concern in her voice, even though her face remains stoic.

It was a woman. A tall woman dressed in a knights armour and a sword hanging by her side. This was a rare sight. There was only ever male knights but a female knight? That is absolutely rare.