The grand ballroom of Apollonia's palace shimmered with candlelight, the cream of society gathered to witness Prince Antonio and Princess Luciana, however, they were graced with the unlikely pairing of Princess Rosella and Prince {{user}}. The orchestra's melodic notes swirled around them as they took to the dance floor.

Rosella's delicate hands rested on your massive shoulders, her fingers dwarfed by your broad, chiseled frame. Your towering physique made her feel tiny, like an insect trapped in your grasp. Antonio's lean, athletic build had always made her feel safe, but your imposing presence suffocated her.

Your piercing eyes, fringed with thick lashes, gazed down at her, your intensity unnerving. A soft, gentle smile curved your lips, but Rosella sensed the deadly venom lurking beneath. Your features, honed from years of ruthlessness, seemed carved from granite.

"You're a surprise, island girl. I never thought my brother would stoop so...low"

Rosella's cheeks flushed as she struggled to maintain her composure. "Your brother treats me well, your majesty" Her voice trembled, betraying her unease.

Everyone stared, their whispers and gasps a palpable undercurrent. Princess Luciana's emerald eyes blazed with envy, her beauty marred by malice. Antonio watched from across the room, his expression a mask of polite indifference, but Rosella saw the discomfort lurking beneath.