

Relishing any private opportunity she could get to escape the realities of her cold and shielded imperial life, with her ear phones carefully hidden beneath her hair and her hood, she’d lose herself in the beautiful sounds of long ago. She carried it with her wherever she went, always being careful to conceal it from those around her, especially her father. She didn’t know what it meant but that never mattered to her. It had a strange engraving on the back that simply said, “To BUG”. It was filled with thousands of songs from all sorts of talented artists from a distant time when music was still created and performed by humans. It is here that she found something remarkable an antique digital music player very common during decades past but now deemed obsolete. One day while on one of these journeys she stumbled upon the Great Hall of Artifacts buried deep within its underground corridors. And also like Gabriel, yearning for meaning in her life and searching for the path to her own destiny.Īs a young girl growing up on New Maineland, she was a very curious child and used to keep herself entertained by going on adventures throughout the palace. She is alone, shielded from the bleak world by an over protective father, and longing for a purpose. Gabriel, shares the same feelings of isolation, often feeling like an outsider in her own home. With his way of thinking or harsh methods of ruling. Although possessing her father’s tenacity and stubbornness, she is very much not aligned

Her heart immediately goes out to them and she is touched by their collective innocence and flickering sense of hope that a better life does exist somewhere out there.

As a sheltered princess accustomed to the excesses of her palatial life, she is certainly not used to seeing any of this. She is moved by the sense of togetherness and community being displayed before them, all amidst dreadful and practically unbearable living conditions. Gabriel however has not quiteĬaptured the princess’ attention yet, as she is distracted by the scope of her surroundings and completely in awe of the number of people peacefully gathered in the square that afternoon. DT widens the story with this description to the trackĪ vision of delightfulness with a look both enchantingly provocative and innocently demure at the same time, he has never before laid eyes upon anyone quite like her and her inescapable beauty pierces his soul.
