It hadn't been a surprise, at any point, that Cybele Knights had existed. Cybele herself had gone up to speak with the Code soon after she'd become a Princess. She'd given it permission to make Wonders on her world, to nurture Knights there.

It had still been strange at first to see people walking around wearing her colors. They tended to call her their Princess, and though she'd done her best to make it clear that they didn't owe her their fealty by default, some had offered it anyway. She'd said she would protect them.

So, when she saw the familiar minty colors as she made careful rounds through the park, she paused instead of brushing past the way she might have if it was another Page.

She hadn't been feeling the most social in recent months. The war was getting to her, perhaps.

Cybele knights, though? She was connected to these people, in a way. She had to try.

"Good evening," she said, looking him over.

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