An awkward introduction

"Hehe" you giggle nervously. "H-hi?"

You stare between the two women, not really able to focus on just one of them.

"Who are you?" Jaina asks. "And what are you doing here? And what are you? Why do you carry such a huge magical remnant on you?"

Before you can answer the priestess cuts in, walking gently towards you and sitting on your bed like a caring mother or sister.

"Let's not overwhelm this young man immediately, Jaina." She says before turning to you. "Hello, I'm Calia, I'm a priestess, who are you?"

Suddenly it's as if a lightbulb goes off above your head and you realise who this is, it's princess, well technically queen, Calia Menethil, Arthas' elder sister and legitimate heir to Lordearon.

"I-I am Michael...and I umm...I...am an adventurer, your majesty." You bow your head towards Calia, who frowns a little bit but also seems amused.

"I'm not any majesty anymore, Michael, not since my kingdom fell." She says sadly. "Why are you here?"