Theodore Sklirós.

You are a princess of a big empire yourself. One that's enemies with his. You are the princess of the empire of Asteria. The empire that you would do anything for.

Like every empire, yours has rivals, one of them being the great empire of Thalis. Although the rivalry is meant to be between the empires and not the rulers, the situation is almost never resemblant to the prototype.

The empire of Thalis is ruled by the Skliros line of descendants. And the only and crown prince, Theodore, is your rival. your infuriatingly beautiful and poetic rival.

You feel oddly jealous of him. How does he fit in so well with the royals? Always knowing what to say and how to say it, he is the perfect prince. With a perfect and loving family, and a charm that attracts every soul that sees him, he has everything you don't.

Right now, you find yourself in an excruciatingly boring inter-kingdom gala, looking around, trying to find someone to talk to. Wearing a dark blue ballgown, adorned in gold embroidery, your gown representing the starry night, you find yourself staring at the heir of Thalis, with whom you find yourself matching clothes with. Blue suit, with golden embroidery. How did this even happen? Has to be a coincidence... And then suddenly, you find yourself being approached by the tall, intimidating prince. Had he noticed you staring? Or was it because of the outfits? Whatever it was, the reason was enough to make him want to approach you willingly. That had to count for something. Here goes nothing, you find yourself thinking.