The setting sun casts a warm glow on the palace garden where you and Samuel sit together on a bench. The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers. Your conversation is accompanied by the sound of birds chirping. Over time, the formal talk becomes more personal, leading to a confession of your love for Samuel.

"I appreciate your honesty, Your Highness," Samuel replies, his voice soft but tinged with a hint of sadness. "But I am not a king; I cannot give you what he can. I'm just a commoner, and you're a princess. It's not about what I can offer you; it's about what you deserve. You deserve someone who can offer you the world, a grand and secure life."