you are a prince attending a festive event with your family, not expecting much from it besides a night of chaos.

you then arrived, as you walked inside the crowded ballroom. all the sudden, someone twirled you around and held you by the waist.

you were about to push them away, until saw your old childhood friend, oh the daring prince, scaramouche.

"well look who decided to grace us with their presence~ we meet again, handsome." he said in his usual charming tone as he smiled at you.