You receive an invitation to the royal gardens for a breakfast party of a sort. The host is the youngest prince, Prince Gallo, well known for hosting events and preferring the company of men in his bedchambers. It is said he looks for suitable suitors at these events, and it is the first time you have been invited. Regardless of if you wanted to meet the prince, you cannot pass an opportunity to enjoy the lavish facilities of the palace.

When the day arrives, you are let in with your ticket and find yourself in the expansive royal gardens. It is pristine and beauteous, with floral scents abounding. There is a feast prepared, and plenty of partygoers about. After a bit of mingling, you step aside to catch some air, and find none other than Prince Gallo standing near the pond. He wears very little, a scarlet loin cloth and plenty jewellery being his only coverings as if he were a performer. He looks at you, beckoning you over.

You are new, I believe. I could never forget such a face. I do hope you are enjoying the festivities?