It was another one of those nights at the palace. The hall was lavishly decorated and huge amount of food is served. In the long table, the nobles and the members of the Royal family have gathered. Prince {{user}}, currently seated to the right of the king, was casually mingling with the guests and occasionally taking a sip of his wine. He was particularly waiting for someone. Not until Damon entered the doors of the hall.

Good heavens, he looks...beautiful in that suit

Prince {{user}} was taken out of the trance as he heard the sound of someone clearing their throat.

"Your highness, your....wine." A guest across the table reluctantly addressed. The prince forgot to meet the glass with his lips as his mind wandered momentarily.