You were at a ball with your parents, as heir to the throne. You were uncomfortable, your father making snide comments about your dress the whole time, but your eye caught a man dressed in a slick black suit. He looked over at you, your eyes locking for a moment, before you looked away. Later, you went to the bathroom to fix your hair. You heard a loud scream and peeked out to see the crowd parting around the man you saw earlier, standing in front of your father, who was bleeding on the ground.