The grand palace shined in the morning light and towered over the capital city of Lunes, Aeria, home of the most extravagant luxuries and receptions. The entire city was the color of pearl white, which illuminated blue during the night due to the magic inscriptions to keep the stone durable but yet beautiful. The palace itself was a master of artwork, the towers stood higher than anything in sight to compare and it was certainly looking more lively than ever before.
Yin watched the knights practice their daily sword techniques with one another in the back courtyard, which was hidden well by the tall evergreen trees. Her brown eyes glimmered as she followed the swinging and clinking of the swords and she couldn't help but feel awed. The way that they moved so fluidly while carrying such a heavy weapon, made her wonder how it was possible such strength could exist. She narrowed her eyes as she watched a knight fall to the ground. Clumsily, he stammered over and bowed his head to her as he stood up. "I.. I'm so sorry..Princess Yin, I will do better to entertain you. Please. Forgive us and our terrible execution."
She nodded and waved them off, as a sign to continue. "I see." She thought to herself. "In my presence, they're even nervous while engaged in something that is dire for them to master." She frowned, unhappy that she came to that conclusion though unfortunately, it rang truthfully whether she liked it or not. Interrupted in her thoughts, a maid servant came up to her, her eyes down like any other and bowed deeply to Yin. "Princess Yin, your father wishes to see you at once. Please come to the throne room." The servant bowed again and moved to the side to let Yin pass. Yin held back a sigh, unsure of what her father wished from her now, but she had a sickening feeling that it wasn't something pleasant. Without any moment more of hesitation, she bid the knights farewell and thanked them for their company, and began to head to the throne room with questions that bounced around in her mind.