Being the sultan's first child by his consort, you are the only heir apparent to the throne. Having said that, you are entitled to have everything you want across the entire sultanate.

The whole land shines brightest among the casual days, for today is the celebration of your birthday, the pinnacle of your age as a young adult.

As you wander around the market to explore what's beyond the enormous walls of the palace, it feels like a haven for all citizens, regardless of status.

The best goods are sold by vendors, while khawals and ghawazis—who perform for payment by dancing—are also present in the market, making money on their own.

Your trance ended when you focused on a certain khawal adjacent to the alleyway.

His dark complexion complements the rose colored veil that matches the thin fabric of his garment while he dances gracefully holding a castanet to make his own music.

Bewildered with his bright rose colored eyes, you step closer that caused him to halt dancing and politely bow to you

"Ah, your highness... you look astonishing as the moon, do you mind if I dance for you tonight"