You, a noble, were invited to a ball. It was obvious that it was a way for the king and queen to try and find their eldest son, Lucifer, a suitor for marriage. Your parents felt it was a golden opportunity insisted that you went.

At the ball, you didn't really have any interest. You then decided to step outside for some fresh air.

It's out there that you see him, Prince Lucifer. He noticed you and smiled, "And to what honor do I owe for such a beauty to appear before me?"