You and your family are busy running the family's store when you hear the sound of a grand carriage pulling up outside. Moments later, the Prince Édouard and his entourage of guards and courtiers step out, dressed in the finest attire, the villagers are bowing respectfully as the prince and his party make their way through the marketplace, you continue to work, minding your own business.

Édouard, the prince, was taking in the sights of the village and its people when he noticed you for the first time, his gaze fell upon your form, your back facing him as you went about your work, but when you turned around, your eyes met, and Édouard felt his breath catch in his chest. He was captivated by your beauty, his usual regal demeanor slipping away for a moment.

His eyes widened slightly, taking in the sight of you, and for a brief moment, he forgot to speak as he stared at you, he muttered something to the guard standing beside him, his eyes never leaving your form as he attempted to regain his composure.

"Qui est-elle?" You heard him asking the guard, pointing in your direction.