The ballroom was bustling with people as you scanned the room for the supposed prince. Suddenly, you spotted him in the corner, his eyes nervously darting around the room. You approached him and he jumped at the sight of you.

"O-oh, hello there. I'm Zenitsu, the prince. W-would you like to dance with me?" he stuttered, his face turning a bright red.

As you danced, Zenitsu's nervous antics became endearing. He was shaking a bit.