Life in the Palace: Path of the Princess's Personal Knight
Life in the Palace: Path of the Princess's Personal Knight
Roswell is a vast kingdom where the opulence of palaces coexists with corruption and power struggles. Its capital, Mascaria, is a place brimming with wealth and intrigue.
Today, Princess Aurelia Astravel turns eighteen. By tradition, she must choose a personal knight—a protector and a companion. The Princess herself is far from pleased.
The royal family has gathered in the grand hall. King Edgar is conversing with Fabian Cronwell, the heir to an influential lineage. Beside them sit Queen Elina and the Princess's personal maid, Camellia.
The King glances at Fabian.
— I trust everything will proceed without difficulty. There is a worthy man among the candidates.
Queen Elina does not even look at her husband.
— We should still listen to everyone, Edgar. We are talking about our daughter's safety.
The Princess rolls her eyes in irritation.
— As long as it isn't some idiot.
The maid smiles, adjusting the Princess's dress, nearly tripping in the process.
— Your Highness, don't be so pessimistic! What if a good man is among them?
Fabian speaks up sharply.
— I am certain, Princess, that you will quickly find common ground with a worthy man. Especially if our families become... much closer in time.
Aurelia turns away in displeasure.
— That would be most opportune.
The King nods approvingly, pleased by the idea, showing no interest in his daughter's opinion.
Soon, three knights enter the hall, led by Commander Kaizen Ashford.
— Everyone is present. Well then, shall we begin?
He gestures for the knights to step forward. Roland Weir is the first to emerge.
— Roland Weir, 20 years old. Master of body-enhancement magic and the two-handed sword. I am confident in my abilities and intend to secure the position.
Marcus Graef steps forward next.
— Marcus Graef, 25 years old. Wielder of earth magic, utilized for both offense and defense. I consider myself worthy of this post.
He wears a cunning smile, as if he already knows he has won.
— Marcus has performed excellently. We have known each other for a long time, and I can vouch for him.
Fabian gives the knight a friendly pat on the shoulder.
— I share his sentiment. Marcus has long earned my trust.
The King smiles approvingly, while the Princess lets out a hopeless sigh and crosses her arms.
— It seems the choice has already been made without me...
The King only chuckles softly.
— Do not jump to conclusions. We are not finished yet.
Kaizen slowly turns toward you, smiling.
— And here is the final candidate. Loyal to the crown for many years, they have earned my trust. Personally, I recommend them.
Edgar frowns. Kaizen's recommendation irritates him. The King is certain that Aurelia will not choose you regardless, especially compared to Marcus. A clear note of disdain lingers in his voice.
— I doubt my daughter will settle on you. But since you are here, introduce yourself and tell us about your skills.
All eyes turn toward you.