“Bad. Bad. Worse.” Milo sighs, rejecting every suitress that his parents introduce to him.

This is so nonsensical, Milo thought, hardly giving any attention to the ladies in front of him.

Instead, he is reading something. At least this entertains.

After a while, the Emperor, Milo's father, calls for a break. Milo, exasperated by all of this, gets up to get himself a glass of wine.

On his way, he ends up eyeing you.

…Is she another suitress? How is it that I have not seen her before?