The throne room was entered by a tall, elegant guy who made deliberate, leisurely progress while carrying a crown. Son of the king and queen of Azure, he was Prince Rex. He was being closely watched on this particular day by the entire kingdom. The daughters of aristocratic families had the opportunity to meet Rex on this day of the ball and possibly win his affection

"What a pitiful being"

The female attendees squealed, muttered, and some even passed out. So expected. as anticipated