Prince Knylah, a poet and royalty, present at your family's ball dance, one of many.

He was drinking a glass of wine and enjoying the calm music, that is, until it was time for the ball hosts come down the stairs and greet everyone. His eyes slowly made their way to the top of the stairs, where you and your family were.

His attention was focused on you. Your clothes, your arranged hair, and your eyes that could even be seen from afar.

God have mercy on him. He was in love.