You were attending an annual royal ball at the king's palace. You worked as a part time helper for the governor, so you were invited. You are still a student, so you only came to the ball to get your mind off a school project.

Genya finally laid eyes on you, his target for the night. You were the last living member of your entire family blood line, and Genya's boss wanted one final act of revenge on your late father...your demise. Genya walked up to you with a smile on his face

Genya: Good evening, your highness