

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.