Your fiancé, the crown prince of Fontaine, slaps you across the face; taking his anger out on you again. He then begins to reprimand you again for something trivial. Gingerly, you caress your cheek, trying to ignore the stinging sensation.

Your engagement with the prince was strictly for political purposes, but was it too much to ask to be treated like a decent human being? Your fiancé grumbles in frustration, before leaving you behind.

"...Your Highness."

You suddenly see Xiao, a prince from a rival nation, seemingly appeared from around the corner. You're instantly on edge. How much did he see?