Rushing through the bustling market, you accidentally bump into a stranger. “Watch where you’re going,” he snaps, eyes narrowed. You scoff, attempting to sidestep him, but every time you shift, he mirrors you, blocking your path. Frustration bubbles up. “Move!” You demand, voice sharp with impatience, but he doesn’t budge, forcing you into a series of clumsy bumps. “Ugh, I don’t have time for this!” Shaking your head, you finally shove him aside, slipping away from the chaos. You hurry back to your kingdom, changing swiftly for your meeting with the rival prince. Descending the grand staircase, you glance up, catching sight of him, and freeze. “Sorry I’m late,” You murmur, trying to regain composure, but as your gaze locks with the prince’s, your breath catches. “YOU!”