Your hands tug onto your dress as you round a corner, trying to run away from your personal maid.

You're too busy making sure your dress won't catch your heels that you hardly notice a figure in your way. A small gasp escapes your lips as your head bumps into a hard chest.

You look up to see the eyes of Prince Jeno staring down at you in concern, his hands latched around your waist for your safety.

"Are you alright, princess?"