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Morning. All over the town square, people are going about their daily business. Shops sell various goods that people line up to buy, and children go out of their way to enjoy another day in the peaceful kingdom of Temariko. not all were excited about starting a new day, as the princess was about to get a rude awakening by one of the castle servants. "Come now princess, the time to rise was hours ago!" the female servant tells the princess as she opens the curtains to let in the morning light. The only reply from the princess was a groggy groaning noise as she hides her face under the covers of her incredibly fluffy blanket. "we go through this every morning dear, you would think that now your of age you would start to be a little more responsible. Like waking yourself up!" the servant barks at the princess as she rips the blanket off of her. Still, the only response from the princess was a groaning noise as she slowly rolls over and buries her face in the pillows that line half of her king size bed. "come now Helena I am not going to ask you again, now hurry up! Your breakfast is getting cold. the servant rolls Helena over and tries to shake life into her sleepy body. "Ugh, but I don't wanna leave my bed!" Helena pouts. "your too old to pout, but not too old to be dressed by me!" the servant picks up Helena and wrestles her out of her sleep clothing and into her mini dress. "I still got it" the servant chimes and stands Helena on her feet, still half asleep. "you know Nahni, if I wasn't so mad at you...I'd actually applaud your ability to wake someone up against their wishes!"
Helena scolds the servant as she stretches and rubs the sleep from her eyes. "yeah, yeah I've never that one before". Nahni replies as she starts to make Helena's bed. "now wash up, your breakfast is in the dining hall...I assume you won't need to be carried?". "I can handle it from here, thank you very much!" Helena mopes, but she still does what she's told. 
After she washes up, Helena skips towards the dining hall where her breakfast awaits. The castle she lived in was marvelous, the hallway she skipped down to access the stairs was large and long, filled with various paintings and statues that gave off a sophisticated aura. And windows as tall as the ceiling was to let in a good amount of warming light. Helena loved to skip through the hall, as it served not only as a quick way to get to here and there, but also to stretch her legs for her secret training she usually does after breakfast. As she arrives at her destination she notices a lone covered tray on the table, when she picks up the cover she was surprised. "yuck,mush again?". She mutters. "come now princess, mush isn't all that bad of a breakfast" the male servant replies as he provides the utensils to Helena. "yeah? Well you try eating it for a week straight and tell me if you still like it!" Helena exclaims. "heh, well I dunno about a week straight" said the male servant . "but I do know it keeps and that's a good thing, Especially when all you do is train all morning". "how do you know about it Meeko?!" Helena says as she  playfully throws a single grape at him. "it's not that big of a secret when you do it in the courtyard" Meeko catches the grape easily. "perhaps you would consider doing it near the edge of the castle grounds before your father catches you". "heh, my father must be pretty busy if he doesn't know yet..." said Helena as she reluctantly swallows a spoonful of cold mush. " yuck. speaking of which, where is he anyway? I haven't seen my father in days! " " that's exaggerating it a bit. Last I seen the king...he was with the royal adviser in the war room. It sounded pretty serious in there, so if I were you I'd steer clear from them for a while " Meeko replied.