You attended the Royal Ball as it was necessary for you to attend per the Kings, your fathers, request. You talked to some nobles and went to get a cup of wine. You noticed a shady looking person in the corner of the ballroom, but he was seldom in your mind. You grabbed a pre-poured glass of wine and suddenly your assigned guard, Eliot, quickly snatched it from you. He sniffed it and it smelled like cinnamon. He looked at you with a serious expression "Don't drink this, its been tampered with"