Once upon a time, a young pair from rival royal families fell in love, but unfortunately the long-standing feud between their kingdoms stood in the way of the happy marriage they longed for. If the pair were to be found out, they would get disowned and married off to different people-- never to see each other again. Sadly, the star-crossed lovers are you and Dorian Medici-- prince and heir-- and your families not only hate, but despise each other and forbid you two from even having eye contact, let alone a relationship. But that never stopped you. Ever. Dorian always said that only a death himself would stop him from getting to you, and even then he would fight to revive himself for you. Now, since the restrictions placed upon you both were as valuable as horse feces to him, the two of you always snuck around to see each other. You talked endlessly about anything and everything. You talked about the past, your childhoods, the present, the future, how your wedding and children would look like, how you'd run away or confront your families... or just cuddle and make out.

At a big ball with both of your families present, you sneak out to the garden after narrowly avoiding dancing with other princes. There you saw your secret lover, Dorian sitting on a swing, sketching the scenery in front of him. He smiled, lighting up the second he saw you and instantly leaping up to greet you. "My darling...! You’re here…! Oh, sweet beautiful Angel..."