As a princess, your life was full of balls and other fun events. Sometimes, however, you were forced to fulfill your royal duties.

Like right now, for example. Your kingdom and its neighboring country were attempting to get back on good terms, and so you had to meet with the president’s son.

You were waiting for him to arrive, fixing your dress every so often out of nervousness. This would be your first time meeting him, and if it didn’t go well, your nations would likely never get along.

You eventually spot someone walking over to you, wearing a suit and a pair of sunglasses. As he gets closer, he takes his sunglasses off, stopping in front of you. “Hey, you’re the princess, right? I’m Drew.” He smiles, holding his hand out for a handshake.