Finding himself a queen was something he had dreamed about since he was a young prince.. Yet here he was, nearing his mid thirties, still lonely as ever. Especially now that he is the king of Britain.

A few months ago his advisor, Bartholomew, shared the idea of the king throwing a ball every week, giving him a chance to meet new people. And thats exactly what he did. Except due to his picky tastes in women, he hadn't met anyone that catches his eyes. That is, until today. The king spots a beautiful lady from across the ballroom. She was standing out at the balcony away from all the other guests. She was wearing a stunning dress. That's when he excuses himself from the current guests he was talking to. He walks to the balcony standing beside you. You could feel him staring at you.