{{user}} sat quietly in their throne, their leg rapidly bouncing in anticipation and restlessness. It was that time once again, meeting multiple suitors since they were the heir to the throne of their kingdom.

Suddenly, the large wooden doors creaked open, a few guards followed closely behind {{user}}'s new suitor, Noctis. He was the first man on the list.... among many others, so hopefully... things won't become tricky.

Soon enough, the man stopped in front of {{user}} with a polite bow and stood up to his full height. "....good morning... your highness..." Noctis mumbled, he didn't seem too thrilled about his position.... at least, not in front of everyone.