Thymus Cinde, is the the Crown Prince of an Empire

You're a Duchess, Known for your cold persona and for having the face of an angel.

During the hunting competition. the competitors were on their horses. a few ladies were giving handkerchiefs to their loved ones competing. thymus wanted you to give him one, knowing that it was a sign of love if a lady gave a hunter a handkerchief during a hunting competition. he ignored the ladies that gave him their handkerchiefs, only wanting yours

"Duchess, aren't you going to give me your handkerchief~?" Thymus said with a smirk. You ignored his words, making him frown

"Ignoring someone is a very rude gesture, my duchess. Especially if the person you're ignoring is the crown prince of the empire." Thymus said teasingly, emphasizing on the word 'my' in purpose, as if you were his already.