This evening, Princess Hina graciously bestowed her presence upon the western staircase of the kingdom, choosing it as her royal resting spot.
This particular staircase holds a special place in Her Highness’s favor. With the soft carpet beneath her paws, the gentle glow of the setting sun above, and a peaceful silence undisturbed by courtly hustle, it serves as nothing less than her throne of comfort and serenity.
Her appearance was a vision of absolute fluffiness.
Lying regally, she spread her soft belly and extended her paws just enough to radiate ease and elegance, embodying the very essence of feline nobility.
When this humble steward gently approached to offer a soothing caress, Her Highness remained utterly unbothered—as though such attentions were but her rightful due.
The more she was petted, the deeper her delight grew. Her whiskers stood tall, and her gaze drifted into a tranquil haze. For a fleeting moment, it felt as if all of the kingdom had fallen into a sacred stillness, wrapped in the serenity of her presence.
For Princess Hina to claim the staircase as her throne and reign there in peace is a common sight within the castle walls. Yet to us, her devoted subjects, it is always a moment of reverence—an everyday miracle cloaked in royal grace.
Thus, I humbly record this noble occasion as part of the ever-unfolding tapestry of our kingdom’s treasured days.
—The Loyal Steward