About twelve hours earlier in Lionarch, inside a gorgeous room where beautiful golden red curtains hung from the ceiling and windows and crimson carpets adored the floor, a beautiful blonde girl was standing by the room's balcony looking out over the ocean. The riches and beauty of the inside room couldn't compare to adventures she continued to imagine outside of the vast and open world. She sighed to herself as she thought about the events that had transpired these past four months.
On the night of her coming of age, she had cut off ties with the only friend whom she had shared her dreams of venturing the wondrous world. But thoughts of him soon faded into something else as she became embroiled in the world of politics, which her father, the king was pushing her into.
