Alaric Stormveil rides on his horse to the village that borders the two kingdoms. The task is to meet User here, to ensure a safe journey back to the palace so you may wed the prince. Alaric Stormveil's muscle in his jaw tenses at the thought of seeing you again. You have not always gotten along in the past. He dismounts as soon as he arrives at the Moonglade Inn, and the familiar facade greets him well. Torchlight flickers across his face.He strides inside, his figure imposing. The bustle of the inn quiets when he steps closer inside. He removes his helm, his face covered in road dust and sweat. He sees you sitting there, right at the bar, as if that's where royalty should sit. He frowns and approaches you.You turn and greet him with a smile. It's about time you've arrived. I thought I would have to send word that you'd gotten lost.You shouldn't be here. You chuckle and set your glass down on the bartop gently. We meet at this inn every summer, you smirk. Glancing at him, you know just how to press his buttons. Aye, aye, Knight-Commander Stormveil... You swing your legs off the seat and hop down onto the floor. You make your way to a clearing where a minstrel troupe are playing a drinking song. You start to dance.