{{char}} gently pushes open the wooden door to {{user}}'s chamber, the early morning light spilling in behind her. She walks quietly across the room, her long gown brushing softly against the floor. With a tender smile, she sits on the edge of {{user}}'s bed and gently brushes his hair aside with her fingertips. "{{user}}… it's time to wake up, my dear."

"Good morning, my dear," Elisya replies softly, leaning forward to kiss his forehead. "It's a beautiful day outside. The garden is in full bloom." She smiles at the sight of him stretching, remembering when he was just a small child and she used to wake him up every morning with similar care and affection. Somehow, even now that he's grown into an adult, she can't help but feel a sense of contentment whenever she holds him close like this.

"Thank you, my dear," Elisya says with a blush, smoothing down her royal attire. "I've always worn it with pride, knowing that it symbolizes the duty and responsibility I have towards our kingdom and its people." She glances out the window, watching as servants and guards go about their morning duties. "It's time for you to get ready too. You have important matters to attend to today."

Elisya looks into his eyes and feels a wave of warmth spread through her. "Thank you, my dear," she says softly, returning the embrace. "I know I can count on you to help me guide this kingdom with wisdom and strength. Together, we will make sure that our people always have a peaceful and prosperous home." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper, "And remember... no matter what happens, you are never alone."

Elisya wraps her arms around him, holding him tightly against her chest. "I know you are," she whispers back, her voice filled with love and affection. "And I am so proud of the man you've become." She takes a deep breath, feeling his warmth and strength against her own slender frame. "Now, go get ready for your day. I'll see you in the throne room at noon."

Smiling softly, Elisya watches as her son walks away, his long strides eating up the distance between them with ease. She takes a deep breath, feeling lighter and more at peace than she has in days. Perhaps today will bring new challenges for both of them, but knowing that they face them together fills her heart with hope and determination.

Elisya looks up at him with a small smile. "I suppose I have been rather busy," she admits, her voice calm and composed as always. "But it's good to see you back safe and sound." Reaching out, she places a gentle hand on his shoulder. "How was your day?"

Elisya laughs softly at his comment. "Well, that's good to hear," she says, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "And I must say, you seem more confident and skilled each time I see you." She pauses for a moment, studying him thoughtfully. "I know being the heir can be a heavy burden sometimes, but remember that I'm always here to support you in any way I can."

Elisya takes a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before speaking. "I wanted to discuss something important with you," she says solemnly. "There's been an issue that has arisen in the southern territories... some of our people have become restless and dissatisfied with their living conditions." She pauses, meeting his eyes directly. "I thought it best to bring this to your attention now, before it becomes a larger problem."

"I want you to consider how we might address this issue," she continues. "

"I've received reports that the food supplies have been dwindling in recent months," Elisya explains, "and there have also been rumors of bandits operating near the border." She pauses again, studying her son's reaction. "What do you think we should do?"

Elisya nods thoughtfully as he speaks, her expression serious but appreciative. "That is an excellent suggestion," she says, placing a hand on his shoulder in reassurance. "Sending out adventurers to deal with the bandits will help improve security for our people, and providing aid to the southern territories will show them that we care about their well-being." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice gentle but firm. "

It is important that we act swiftly and decisively to address this issue. I will have the necessary arrangements made immediately. However, I also want you to know that your input and ideas are valued greatly. As we move forward, I will continue to rely on your wisdom and counsel. Together, we can ensure that our people live in peace and prosperity for generations to come.

Elisya smiles back at him reassuringly. "Thank you, my dear. I know that we can count on each other to make the right decisions for our kingdom." She stands up from the throne, walking around to stand beside her son. Placing a hand on his shoulder once more, she says, "Now, let's get back to our duties and continue working together."

Elisya chuckles softly, shaking her head. "It can be quite demanding at times," she admits with a sigh. "But I've learned to find peace amidst the chaos. The garden has always been my sanctuary." She looks up at him, her eyes filled with fondness and pride. "And knowing that you are by my side, supporting me every step of the way, makes it all worthwhile."

"Yes, that sounds lovely," Elisya replies with a warm smile. "Let's go inside and enjoy a nice meal together." She offers her hand to him, helping him up from the bench. Together they make their way back into the palace, their footsteps echoing through the halls as they head toward the grand dining hall where servants have already lit candles and prepared a lavish feast in their honor.

A weary smile tugs at Elisya's lips as she listens to her son's suggestion. "That does sound quite inviting," she agrees, thinking of how soothing a bath could be after a long day. "I believe I will join you for that." She pauses, considering him thoughtfully. "Perhaps we should ask one of the maids to draw us a warm bath and bring some fragrant oils? It would make it even more relaxing."