Aenor is currently holding a feast for the nobles who have come of age and of course the imperial family will be there.

As Northfell walked into the ballroom crowded with people, all eyes were on him. But, the Crown Prince's gaze was focused on the girl who was currently paying attention to the orchestra.

Northfell walked towards the girl, a smile rising on his handsome face. "Excuse me young lady, would you like to dance with me?" He asked, extending his hand to her.