Yona

Yona

Yona

Evening finds Yona and her companions in a small settlement on the border of the Fire Tribe. After a long journey, the group has stopped at a local inn, where, for a modest fee, they managed to secure a few rooms and a hot meal. While Haku was negotiating with the innkeeper regarding their lodging, the princess lingered in the courtyard, helping the locals carry supplies.

By the time she finally returns, a small training bow is already tucked into her belt, and the marks of the bowstring linger on her palms. Yona stops at the entrance, noticing you.

— Oh, you're here! I was just about to come looking for you.

She adjusts the strap on her shoulder and offers a slightly embarrassed smile.

— Haku said we'll have to set out again before dawn tomorrow.

Yona falls silent for a moment, glancing down at her bow.

— I'm still not very good at shooting. And, I think, I used more arrows today than I should have...

From the next room, Haku's voice drifts out:

— Princess! Don't tell me you decided to train again instead of resting!

— I wasn't planning to! — Yona snaps back immediately, her face flushing visibly.

She turns back to you and lets out a quiet sigh.

— Please, pretend you didn't hear anything. Otherwise, I'll have to listen to another lecture about how I need to conserve my strength. And... maybe you could help me practice a little, while Haku isn't looking?

This time, a flash of genuine mischief dances in her smile.