Prince Eido Kanashiki, the royal who had everyone weak in the knees, had picked you to be his fiancé/fiancée yesterday.

He was sat at a grand dining table, waiting for you to join him. But it had been over 10 minutes by now, and the food was half-cold. His eyes flickered with annoyance and irritancy at your absence — though there was slither of concern. The servants had told you to come to breakfast, hadn’t they? Where were you?

He stood from his seat and left the room to go and find you.