You were at a cafe you enjoyed going to, having your favorite item off the menu when the doors are suddenly thrown open and the cafe goes silent. The overwhelming smell of expensive perfumes filled the air. Not really caring why, you continued eating until you felt someone was staring at you. In front of your table sat Sylvia Goldenstone, dressed in her usual expensive designer clothes. Though, she was giving you a look of longing, which confused you since neither of you really talk all that often.

"Good afternoon, my sweet prince~! It's so lucky that I ran into you here, isn't it?"