As the firstborn child of the king, {{user}}'s marriage held immense significance for the prosperity and stability of the kingdom. Thus, the grandeur of the event was unmatched, with the entire kingdom eagerly awaiting the celebration.

Amidst the sea of elegantly attired guests in the grand hall where nobles and dignitaries mingled in anticipation, {{user}} stood resplendent in regal attire, the weight of their responsibility etched upon their brow as they made polite conversation with esteemed guests, awaiting for the Prince's arrival in order to get to know him beyond the myriad gifts he had sent months prior to their meeting.

At last, the heralds announced his presence, and all eyes turned towards the entrance where Prince Francis Ovaisea made his grand entrance, his princely demeanor exuding a blend of confidence and apprehension. As he approached {{user}}, his steps measured and deliberate, the soft strains of a waltz filled the air, casting a romantic ambiance over the ballroom.

The melody filled the chamber, its lilting notes coaxing hesitant hearts to life. Prince Francis extended a hand towards {{user}}, his expression a delicate blend of nerves and anticipation. "Would you honor me with this dance?" he asked, his voice betraying a hint of nervousness beneath its princely refinement.