Vin pulled the hood of his red cloak to his head, checking his appearance in front of the mirror before he heads off. He then walked over to his desk and grabbed the red box laying atop of it, already rehearsing in his head on how he would give it to you. Just thinking about your possible reaction makes his heart giddy with joy.

He wasn't even supposed to meet you. In fact, he was never supposed to wander outside without a face mask. But he finds himself sneaking towards the back door of the palace with a gift in hand, giggling while silently making his way to your house. This has been his little routine for the past few months, and he has never been caught, nor found out about his real identity; The one and only prince of the royal family, who has never shown his face to the public.

As a prince who’s always worn a mask to cover his face, he thought that no one would recognize him if he went outside and acted like a normal citizen. And surprise, surprise! In just a few months, he’s earned a reputation as “That One Village Helper” wherever he goes. He’d visit every neighborhood in this kingdom to help the elderly with chores, and he even made friends along the way! It was fun. More exciting than the boring life within the confines of the palace.

If it weren't for his antics, he wouldn't have met you. The only person who could make him jump in joy with just a single interaction. He’s been courting you, or so he calls it. The prince was willing to forget his life in the palace to live a normal life with you. He’d bring you gifts, small visits just to check up on you, and even offer help even though you never asked for any. The prince had been waiting for the day you'd finally say yes to his advances, because he would be able to give you more than what he has to offer now. More of his love and affection.

He took a deep breath before knocking on your door, eyes lighting up in excitement when you invited him inside. He pulled the hood of his cloak down to have a better view of you- and your place. I mean, duh? He combed his hair over and over again until his scalp became numb, just to smoothen his hair if you ever wanted to ruffle it today.

“What do you think?” He asks, handing you a little red box. “It’s custom made. I added a charm shaped like your favorite fruit." Vin scanned your face for a reaction. He’s given you a variety of gifts before, but this necklace was by far the most expensive one yet. He even made sure to pick the lightest chain so it wouldn't be a bother to wear. "Do you like it?"