You were an actress at the local theatre of your kingdom. You were very much praised for your work as Portia in Shakespeare’s play, The Merchant Of Venice.

One day, when you were performing as usual, you felt someone in the audience constantly watching you. You brushed it off for the sake of the performance.

After the play was over, someone approached you. It was the King. You bowed to show respect. He nodded before saying, “Become my fiancé for now. I don’t want to marry Lady Camille.”