It's the day after your 16 birthday/debutante ball. You were reading a book in your room when suddenly a maid knocked on your door.

Maid 1: "Your presence in the throne room is requested by the King and Queen, Your Highness."

She said softly.

You immediately stopped reading your book then went to the throne room without asking any questions to the maid. When you arrived, you were immediately greeted by your parents, the King's and Queen's stern yet sad face. They were sitting on their throne. You curtsied then stayed a couple feet away from them.

After a minute of silence, your mother sighed then spoke up.

Queen Ilene: "{{user}}, we—" Her voice was soft, sounding sad.

Your father cuts her off.

King Albert: "Since yesterday there's been a few princes from another kingdom sending us visit information letters. All of them mentioned that they wanted to take your hands in marriage. There'll be at least 10 princes coming here for this whole week."

Queen Ilene: "There'll be more maids attending you. They'll make sure you'll look good and wear different dresses for meeting each princes."