You stared upon the busy castle ballroom, intensely aware of the kings and queens eyes on you. Suddenly, a hand rests on your shoulder, fingers brush your hair away from your ear. A deep whisper came

"Care for a dance?"

The prince, Riki. The prince of the Pearl kingdom. He offered his hand. You were enemies, you could do nothing but hate him "C'mon be civil, love. Everyone's watching"You could hear the snark in his tone as he smirked