[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180521/594869b4bb9d5fea2627cb50de6c7675.png[/img][/center][hr][right][color=gray][b]Gardenia Outskirts[/b]
Morning[/color][/right][hr][indent]As Cyndyr rounded a corner, she had reached her arrival destination, and was met with three peculiar faces for her to get to know.

First, there was the princess, blonde and fair. Her arms were crossed as Princess Marigold paced about, with a face plastered with worry. Cyndyr had almost cringed as she watched the princess dig her heels deeper each time she went back and forth, digging a rut within the ground over the path she walked. What of her noble dress being dirtied by the dust she was kicking into the air?!

Still, Cyndyr chose to kept her mouth shut. No one would directly speak ill of the king or any of his family, after all.

Next, there was a blonde knight, doubtlessly the princess' bodyguard. His armor shined, free of any sort of dirt, apparent of his newbie status. It seemed Alexander, the knight, was quite forgetful, as he went forth and announced himself as still a squire, despite Princess Marigold correcting him. [color=FF7B00][i]At least he keeps himself clean,[/i][/color] Cyndyr thought.

Finally, there was another female, this time with a crimson longcoat and lengthy pink hair. The girl had gone as far as to pay her respects to Princess Marigold, yet she had not spoken her name. Still, whoever the girl was, she at least seemed nice enough to Cyndyr, who set her belongings down gently nearby to rest her arms.

[color=FF7B00][b]"Excuse me,"[/b][/color] Cyndyr announced to avoid rudely interrupting the ongoing conversation, [color=FF7B00][b]"Cyndyr Pyrebrooke at your service, your highness."[/b][/color] Cyndyr continued, curtsying with the edges of her dress before the princess and her guests. To the knight and the pink-haired girl, Cyndyr gave each a respectful nod.[/indent]