Hey Thomas, how’d you meet Joan, if you don’t mind me asking?
Thomas: We... met when I was young, I remember vaguely seeing them around the palace before, but we met when I was punished for something I don’t even remember by being forced to stay in my room.
Thomas: They somehow found their father’s keys and unlocked the door, finding me crying into my pillows. I felt like I had done nothing wrong, and I probably didn’t. I almost lashed out at them when they tapped me on the back, thinking it was my parents, but it was just them. We played together until my parents came to allow me to leave my room, and they got pretty spooked when they found the door cracked open with the keys still in the lock.
Thomas: After that, we were inseparable. Of course, Joan wasn’t always at the palace, but when they were, the palace could see no end for us.
