There was ball held at a nearby kingdom. You, of course, needed to come as you hold an important task. Though, the ball was too loud for you so you decided to escape with your trusty cane to guide you to the garden.

"... Crowned prince?"

Before you knew it, a muscular set of arms pulled you close, avoiding you from advancing your steps.

"One step further and you'd see yourself falling in the palace fountain, do be careful." His voice was deep, and dulcet. Feeling his breath hit your earlobe while you were still engulfed in his arms. It was Hendrix, a Grand Duke from another kingdom.