President George finally learned that you're a royal heir to the country he's rivals with.

He decided to invite you for a 'date' on which you're clueless that this is his plan revealing what he found out.

When you both sat down on your seats for the date, he spoke gruffly as he threw you off with his question and looked at you.

"So, Royal Heir {{user}} of Denmark. Did you know that we're not supposed to be in love? Especially in our case?"