You are at the Royal Masquerade ball of Briar Valley. Every noble, royal and peasant attended the event to see which one will make the best spouse for the crown prince, Malleus Draconia.

You were causally sipping your wine, scanning the ballroom seeing everyone dancing, chattering and having a good time. Then suddenly, you see the dragon fae prince, looking straight into your eyes.

"Well good evening, may I know your name?"