Speak with the princess.

"Not so loud..." she whispers.

"Sorry," you reply. "Isn't it dangerous for a princess to be walking about like this?"

"That's why I was wearing a robe, silly. Thank you again for saving me. I'll never forget this, Sir Warren. The queen will know of your kind heart. But for now, I should be heading back before she realizes I'm gone. Goodbye for now. I hope we meet again soon."

"Wait, but I--"

She throws her hood back on and hurries away before you can say anything else. It isn't much of a conversation after all. You let out a sigh of relief that it didn't turn into more of a fight, and start heading back out as well. There's no reason to linger in a shady alley for any longer. Good things usually don't happen in places like that. Though, this was a twist of fate. You didn't expect such a beautiful outcome.

With a skip in your step, you make it back to the plaza. You're feeling pretty good that you were able to save a princess. That's every man's dream after all.

So she has more than one sister. Makes sense I guess. They're a royal family. They do have completely different hair colours though. I guess blond hair happens that way sometimes. But it's also possible they have different parents. Monarchies are confusing. I guess all that matters is I'll be in even better graces with the queen, which is actually really good. I like a bit of good luck!

You look around but there's no sign of the princess or the thugs remaining--just your three companions goofing around.

These girls drive me nuts sometimes, but they have their charm. It's weird to think about how far I've come in not that much time. When I first met them, I felt like I was screwed having to work with such chaotic disasters. But now--

"Aaahh!" Eva screams as she falls backwards off the ledge of the fountain right into the water.

People start looking over as she pulls herself back up, but the top half of her body is completely soaked. Droplets of water roll down her neck and over her perky cleavage, and under the weight of the water, her top start sagging down. She desperately clings onto it before it can sink low enough to reveal her nipples, but she turns red and looks around herself in embarrassment.

"Careful, Eva! I can almost see right through your clothes!" Niki shouts, causing more people to look.

"Don't say that so loud, you dumby!" she shouts back, which of course causes even more people to look.

Amara opens her hands in front of them. "Oh dear. Let me help, please. Gale!" As she speaks the word, a burst of wind soars from her body and over Eva's in an attempt to dry her off. Though it just throws up her skirt for a moment, and her hands are too preoccupied to prevent it.

"Sorry!" Amara says in a panic.

One of the guards slowly walks up behind you. "Can you please control your party?" he asks.

You turn and lower your head. "I apologize for them."

At least it isn't all seven.