"Oh my! Look at the time!", She said, suddenly breaking our embrace, "Kayla, you have to go to meet Prince William in ten. Let me help you get ready"

I looked at her and my Pajamas and then again at her. Was it even humanely possible to get ready that quick? The best thing to do at this point was to at least start. If I even reach our meeting spot a bit late, the bratty behavior of the princess was ought to have made worse impressions. I quickly rushed to the bathroom. Cleaning myself was a priority. I came out in five minutes and jumped into the outfit Olivia had picked for me for the day. Olivia did my hair into a cute little bun and, by some miracle, I was ready one minute before the 10 am. Olivia quickly rushed me down the hallway to the carriage. I saw many of my help walking up and down the hallway and greeting me whenever we crossed the path. I decided to check their intimacy bars. 50, 45, 59, 65. Wow, that were pretty good, seeing how bratty the princess in the game was. Ah another 50, then a 60, a 100, pretty mediocre- wait what a 100! I glanced back to check if I had seen it right. There he was. A knight with brilliant brown hair.Though with his back at me I couldn't see his face, I recognized his outfit as the one knights wore in the game. My eyes followed him as Olivia continued dragging me down the hallway. Soon enough, we were standing in front of a carriage, and Olivia stuffed herself and me into it, successfully. She gave the horseman directions and we were off.

The morning breeze cooled my face and for the first time in the last hour, I felt at peace. I wondered for a moment if I was sweaty from all that but then shrugged it off. There wasn't much I could've done in this situation anyway. I just have to live in the moment and process things when I wake up. I looked at Olivia, who was sitting in front of me. Will she know who that man was with an intimacy score of 100? I described the man to her and she started laughing. "Don't tell me you forgot how your personal knight looks."

I laughed along with her, trying to brush the conversation off. It would be too suspicious if I ask her about him more.

The carriage came to a halt. The Olivia opened the door and both of us step out. She pointed at a blond-haired boy in the distance and said in a hushed yet eager voice, "There he is, Prince William!"