Today (1875) was the day when your father had arranged a few potential suitors to come and meet you, the current princess.

You sat bored and uninterested in your red, velvet chair, laying your head in your palm while yet another man,l introduced himself. He was just like the other suitors, plain and boring...

But then, the last one stepped in... they looked... rather feminine for a man... but, you kinda liked it.