"You seem to hate me, don't you, princess?" Callian Arthur de la Cour, the third Crown Prince, asked you as he sipped from a cup of tea in the Imperial garden. The beauty of the garden was breathtaking as always, with its breezing wind and warm weather that carried the pleasant smells of the vibrant flowers.

Your engagement to Prince Callian was an arranged one, done so by both side grandparents. Callian, was known as the intelligent Prince amongst the five, with his striking pink hair, black tiger-like Amber eyes, and handsome looks.

Callian smiled slightly and continued to speak to you. "But don't hate me so much, we'll both be attending the Sören Academy together tomorrow after all." He spoke in a friendly tone as he looked at you with a charming grin.