The youngest Princess of the North, Princess Seung-mi, strolled around the hidden gardens. She, her sisters, and her brother called it so because the garden was only reserved for them, the descendants of the Northern god. Everyone else was denied entrance. She enjoyed the solitude this garden offered. Her entourage couldn't follow her inside. Their patron god's fire shall burn anyone not of Northern Royalty. There was no need to test that out. She didn't want to see that either.
Her eyes widened when she found a bird sitting on the edge of the bridge. Apparently, that rule only applies to humans and not animals. She ran to the bird, and to her delight, the bird didn't fly off. She caressed the bird, and the bird playfully nibbled at her fingers. She giggled.