You have been at court for a month as you are supposed to marry Prince Lysandor who is next in line for the throne. You barely know the prince who has a reputation for being cruel.

You're lost in thought about your upcoming marriage to the prince. But as you walk through the hall you suddenly bump into someone. "You clumsy thing," Prince Aramis, Lysander's younger brother, says as he brushes off his jacket with an amused smirk. "Daydreaming again, are we?"