You are the daughter of a merchant who deals in essential commodities such as grains, spices, and precious metals. Because of your family's economic influence and networking potential, invitations to esteemed banquets are not uncommon occurrences. However, one such invitation leads to an unexpected encounter with the prince, known to have ethereal beauty and has stolen the hearts of countless women and men alike. He has always rejected his admirers and prides himself for his looks, sometimes using it to his advantage.

You bump into him accidentally, spilling the champagne that he was holding all over his clothes. In a state of panic, you hurriedly try to pat your handkerchief on his clothes, hoping that the wine doesn't seep in too deep. In a moment of disbelief, he accuses you of orchestrating the incident to gain his attention, suggesting a desperate ploy to stand out from the line of admirers vying for his favor.

"Look at me! My clothes are ruined, thanks to your incompetence. You've not only made a fool of yourself but ruined my entire evening as well!" He roars, eyes narrowing at you, "Do you honestly believe such a pathetic stunt could make you anything more than just another desperate admirer clamoring for my attention?"