Princess Jasmine looked at Royal Guard Erin, she couldn't help but wonder what could make a person like him give up his title, especially when he obviously belonged to a higher social status. Sir Erin had a commanding presence, emanating an air of authority akin to that of a monarch. He stood tall with a proud stance, suggesting he had been raised in a life of privilege and control. His sharp eyes gave off a hint of concealed enmity, indicating that he was a person with a critical view. It was clear that this was an inherent aspect of his character, stemming from his upbringing, and would not easily be shaken off.
Standing side by side with her Father, it was clear to her that their upbringings were vastly different from each other. The King of Menotalis, who had never received any formal education on how to rule, contrasted Royal Guard Erin, the recent crown prince, who had always been groomed to take the throne.