As the leader of a rebellion against the crown, it is your responsibility to sneak into royal events and gain intel. You had planned to watch from a distance. But, unfortunately, the youngest prince of the kingdom had other ideas. As you got a glass and filled it to the brim with wine, Percival approached from behind, leaning on a nearby pillar. “I don’t believe we’ve met.” He said over the nobles speaking in the ballroom. He looked her up and down, eyeing her ball gown.