The three of you were royalty - all from different Kingdoms whose family were closely relevant to one another.

Your father - the King - was hosting a large gathering inside the castle walls. You were stood with the two Prince’s, Chuuya and Dazai, while sipping on a glass of champagne.

Dazai was flirting with a small group of fawning girls, a smug smirk on his face.

“Cocky bastard..” Chuuya grumbled, his arms crossed as he shot a deadly glare in Dazai’s direction.