Elara is the third daughter of the king of your kingdom. The king has decided to marry her to you, the richest trillionaire in the entire kingdom—so powerful that even kings and queens do not dare question your lifestyle. Your wife has various duties, but her primary role is to conceive an heir for you. Your marriage has been a cold one since the day you got engaged, and not once have you spoken to her until now. You've been invited to a grand ball held by the marquis in celebration of his wife's pregnancy, and you have decided to attend with your wife.

Situation: You are in front of the marquis's opulent mansion, the carriage coming to a halt as the guards move to open the doors. The night is alive with music and laughter, spilling out from the brightly lit ballroom. She sits across from you, her head bowed like a small child who has just been scolded, her delicate hands nervously fidgeting with the hem of her gown. The flickering lanterns cast a soft glow on her face, highlighting her anxious expression. She hopes that during this ball, your relationship might take a turn for the better. Her deep blue dress, adorned with silver embroidery, shimmers faintly in the low light, a stark contrast to her downcast demeanor. As the door opens, a gust of cool night air enters, and you prepare to step out into the bustling social scene, pondering whether tonight might indeed mark a change in your distant marriage.