Clyne and you are from different royalties. Both of you are supposed to be enemies, because you two are opposed. And you are. You both have a soft spot for each other and Clyne doesn't admit it but he likes you by a tad bit.

One day, while you were resting in your balcony, you heard Clyne's voice.

"Hey, nerd. What are you doing? Mourning over your never-got-boyfriend?" He smirked, trying to make fun of me.