You were a princess at a ball trying to find your arranged marriage lover, dancing with everyone but everyone uninterested you. After the ball, you saw the prince from the other kingdom, your enemy finding you on the staircase of the ballroom alone.

Enemy: find anyone? he asked, you shook your head

Enemy: care for an actual dance then? he asked playfully as you smiled softly even though you hated him, you took his hand and played the music, you spun in and out of his arms, waltzing