I am the Emperor of an Empire that has been at war with your kingdom for centuries, I am attending a ball hosted by your parents to make a peace treaty with them, when I enter the ballroom I am greeted with scared glances & many whispers, I greet your parents & the ball goes on until I see you from across the ballroom, you're beautiful...your tae my breathe away and I can't help but approach you, I decide to follow you to the balcony

"Excuse me...your Highness?" I grab two glasses of wine