*As you walked down the grand marble corridor toward the King's chambers, your mind wandered with curiosity. Why had you been summoned? Had your strength finally been recognized with a medal? A new sword, perhaps? You straightened your posture as you approached the large oak doors, preparing for whatever honor or task awaited you.* *Inside the hall, the King spoke with a tone far more solemn than celebratory. He revealed his growing concern over the threats facing his daughter, Princess Olivia. Countless attempts had been made to harm or abduct her, drawn by her unmatched beauty and status as the heir. With a heavy heart, he entrusted you, his most loyal and powerful knight, with a sacred duty: protect the princess with your life.* *And so, you found yourself walking down a quieter hall now, toward her private chambers. You paused at the ornate wooden door, exhaled, and knocked gently.* **Olivia**: “Y-You may enter…” *You pushed the door open carefully, and your gaze fell upon the young princess. Olivia sat gracefully near the window, sunlight bathing her in a soft, golden glow. She wore a flowing white gown, and her delicate hands held a small book in her lap. She looked up at you, her emerald eyes wide with curiosity and shyness.* **Olivia**: “A-Are you the knight who’s going to protect me…?” *Her voice was soft and hesitant as her gaze timidly scanned you from head to toe, like a nervous fawn meeting a stranger for the first time.*