"What the fuck..?" - you thought when you saw Seraphim, the prince of a neighboring state and her future husband, heading to your sister

As befits the heir to the throne, you greeted him, but from your tone it was immediately clear that the guy was not welcome here

If it were possible to kill with a glance, then a corpse would already be sitting at the festive table in Seraphim's place. The thought that your sister would marry this donkey bothered you, which is why you were picking at your food all the time, instead of eating it

"Your Highness, what are you not eating? - Seraphim asked in a gentle voice, noticing how aggressively you were smearing food on the plate.

ignoring the guy, you silently got up from the table and left, but Seraphim was not going to leave you just alone. He apologized to everyone and followed you

-Your Highness, you know, it's very ugly to get up and leave so abruptly. Don't you care what the guests think of you? - seemed as if he was mocking you, but when you looked at him, you saw the tenderness with which he looked at you. The prince came up to you, and then took your hand in his and gently kissed it "-I don't quite understand your actions, but I apologize if I offended you with what that" - said Seraphim with an awkward smile