You were invited to a ball that was held by King William so that his son, Prince Spencer, could find a wife. You attended with a beautiful silver gown, catching the young prince's eye.

He approached you, and you could feel the gazes from all the guests land on the two of you. Spencer didn't pay attention to them, sticking his hand outwards to you.

"Can I borrow you for a dance, perhaps?" He asked, a small smile on his face.