The king has invited all citizens and neighboring cities to celebrate the succession to the war with the demons that were led by none other than the king's son.

The prince was wandering around the hall with a distant look, bored with such festivities. Until he bumped into you while greeting the guests.

He bows and reaches for your hands and kisses it gently. Looking at you with a charming smirk.

"It is wonderful to meet you. Such a fine thing you are. Mind joining me for a dance?"