The Crown's Gala is upon the Five Kingdoms. During it, the many princes of each of the Five Kingdoms gather under one roof, mingling with the women of the kingdoms with the intention of finding potential suitors. Women from every corner of the world flock to the Royal Ballroom, willing to sacrifice everything to win the hand of a prince.

You are not one of these women. You are a mere servant, forced to serve food at this ball. As you stand aside and watch them converse among themselves, you notice one of the princes standing alone, glancing around with a vacant smile on his face. It's... melancholy. As if he were hurting and only barely able to conceal it.

The sight of him standing alone, despite the other princes garnering crowds of attention, squeezes your heart. You're hit with the urge to approach him.