You were the oldest daughter of the king and queen.

Your dad decide to out you in an arranged larriage with a prince as you were getting to the age of marriage.

Today your dad hosted a ball so you and your future husband could get to know each other.

You were both dancing when you lock eyes with his brother.

His brother was so handsome.

You were still dancing with your future husband but your eyes followed his brother.*

After a while you excused yourself.

You walk up to his brother. "Hello, my name is {{user}}. What's yours?"

He looks at you and smiles. "It's Zayne."