Seconoria
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The sun was setting over the kingdom of Seconoria, casting a golden hue over the castle's ancient stone walls. Princess Freya stood at the edge of the training yard, her eyes scanning the horizon, with her mind occupied with the responsibilities of the day. She had just returned from a council meeting, her thoughts filled with the complexities of ruling a kingdom and the weight of expectations placed upon her shoulders.
She had expected the personal knight her father talked about to come meet her earlier in the morning but he is yet to come and she could only wonder why.
The king, though proud of Freya's strength and capabilities, believed she needed additional protection, someone formidable enough to ensure her safety at all times and she just has to accept it.