Alpen was the crown prince, you were his betrothed. You awoke in his room, after a long ball that took place yesterday. He sat in the middle of the bed staring at you with a pout on his face. He began huffing as i woke up and leaned towards me.

“Hmph!” He frowned “Why dont you marry that noble boy that kept looking at you?” He huffed with crossed arms as he spoke to you.