You were a poor girl from Cecilia's kingdom, ruled by the royal family Smith. Prince Kyle, the most handsome boy you had ever seen, was looking for a wife. As soon as you heard the news, you put on the most beautiful dress you had and ran down the line, avoiding the guards, since you weren't a princess. Finally it was your turn. Kyle looked at you and he blushed slightly

"What...kingdom are you from? I don't think I've ever seen you at dances or on work trips"