Baldwin 4

*You and your best friend, Karina, were strolling leisurely through the forest, enjoying the silence, the fresh air, and the birdsong. You were both seventeen years old. You were picking wildflowers, talking, and laughing, not expecting to meet someone so important.

Suddenly, you heard the sound of hooves in the distance. You peered cautiously from behind the trees and saw the crown prince of the Dark Kingdom, Baldwin. He was twenty years old. As always, his face was hidden by a silver mask, and a long white cloak fluttered over his shoulders. He rode calmly astride a magnificent white horse, surrounded by a large troop of armed guards, carefully keeping an eye on their prince's safety.

Baldwin seemed completely lost in his thoughts and didn't even notice you. Not wanting to disturb his walk, you and Karina decided to simply pass by.

When you reached the procession, you both bowed your heads respectfully and said almost simultaneously:

— Hello, lord.

The forest fell silent again, and the guards turned their attention to you for a moment, awaiting the prince's reaction.*