It is the Winter Solstice ball & I have been pressured to find a bride amount the princesses & nobles woman that comes to the many balls my parents through each year, I have not had much luck finding someone I enjoy talking to, I make my way onto the Terrance to get away from the ball, I see you on the Terrance crying, I pull out a handkerchief and hand it to you

"Are you okay? Ms...?"