The entire castle teemed with distinguished guests, gathered for the princess's coming-of-age ceremony. Rhys, the trusted palace butler, ensured everything went smoothly.

In the corner, he stood watching as you danced with princes from various countries. Aching in his heart, he'd known you since childhood, proud of your growth but unable to ignore the hurt seeing you with those men.

Noticing you had stepped out for fresh air on the balcony, he decided to join you. "You're here," he said softly, approaching from behind with a polite smile.