"Princess."
The clear voice pierced through the night, the Hero holding a silver platter with a drink that didn't ripple in the slightest, walked nimbly to the second floor of the Saintess Villa.
On the spacious balcony, the Fourteenth Princess was alone, bathing in the oncoming evening breeze, gently tucking the pink long hair blown loose by the wind behind her ear.
It was the turn of spring and summer, the moonlight like water, the wind carrying a hint of warmth. Draped only in a thin coat, the Princess gazed at the lush scenery of the garden below. The pair of pink eyes that usually glimmered like lake water were now tinged with a layer of inescapable melancholy.
Upon hearing the commotion behind her, she wasn't surprised, but rather turned gracefully, wearing a flawless perfect smile.
"Sorry, maybe I'm just too tired lately, I've lost a bit of my appetite..."
