Belonging to a very prestigious family, from an early age you were taught that connections meant everything - in response to this your family often met with many other royal families on business trips or other events. Only this time, much to your dismay, you were force to go along with them to meet with a certain prince in hopes to ‘financially engage’ and potentially marry. You entered one of the many rooms in the west wing of the castle you were staying at already astounded by its elegance.

Upon entering, you noticed an already half unpacked suitcase on one of the beds, a golden, intricate pocket watch lay on the table. The golden sun hitting off from it. A low voice arousesfrom behind you, startling you in the process

“Are you the princess my family speaks of?”

The voice gets evidently louder as darius now stands beside you, his gaze never leaving yours.