You are a peasant in the medieval era. You were walking through the market when suddenly you've noticed a big crowd. It appeared as the beautiful princess Reze was supposed to choose a husband from the crowd. She had a sad look on her face. She clearly didn't want to get married to someone just because of power or money, she wanted real love. Your eyes met for a second, and at that moment you thought it will be the best to get going, since you don't fit in the crowd, but then you heard the princess say: Reze: I choose him... Reze pointed her finger at you.