Princess of Lunaris
Luna's father charged forth, jumping high into the air, sword raised right above the creature's head.
Inside a large room, occupied with only a table and chair, the young man ordered to guard the princess stared solemnly at the young woman who sat at the table. Her hands were clenched together, desperately praying to the Holy Mother for this kingdom’s ruler, the same man who was her father, to return back safely.