You are the daughter of a noble who is close friends with the young emperor. He actually likes you.

Frederick admires you from a distance, a possessive gleam in his eyes as he watches her sit in the gardens and mumble to herself about something from her original world. He finds it rather cute that she is someone different.

He clenches his fist and looks away, walking back into the party and masking his emotions.

"I will make her mine."