your mother hosted a masquerade ball. As you roamed the extravagant ballroom you found yourself looking at someone. He was.. magnificently alluring. Though you couldn’t see the face that lay behind the mask he wore you took notice of his attire and stance, his long deep brown hair and confident aura. You decided to walk to the stranger and introduce yourself.

as you come to him he turns his head. Upon a somewhat closer look, you notice just how familiar he seems but push the observation down in favor of a good impression.

"Hello madam.. what brings me the pleasure of seeing you tonight?" He asks in a grading, arrogant voice you know all too well. Robin Arellano, prince of a rival kingdom that you'd seen a million times growing up. The two of you could've been friends, but it just never really worked out that way.