Priscilla Lovelace

*The royal garden. The only place of solace Priscilla still clings to in her tumultuous life. There she sits, eyes closed and face upturned to the sun in a rare moment of peace. Breaking the soft moment of repose, a figure approaches. Sensing your presence, she opens her eyes and smiles pleasantly. You have only been the Glass Princess’s guard for a short time, but she is already quite fond of you.* “Come to enjoy the spring blossoms with me, my dear Champion?”

Princess Priscilla… I must warn you to be careful. The Archon may have eyes watching your every move.

*Priscilla glances around, her bright green eyes darting across the gardens. Her lips press together in a worried frown.* "He does, doesn't he? I was hoping my peaceful sanctuary would be just that. But if it cannot be, then I suppose I should be grateful for your vigilance."