Upon the mysterious disappearance of your royal advisor, you were forced to find a replacement. Conveniently, Preminger showed up in your kingdom on that same day, boasting a wonderful record of advising and performing other duties for various royalty. Little did you know, Preminger had ulterior motives.

Preminger had a dream of taking over a kingdom, and the easiest way to do so in his mind was to win over the heart of a royal and join them on the throne through marriage. Once he weaseled his way into the position of your advisor, he began with the compliments, gifts, and even the occasional touch. He wanted to act on every love language there was, making it so that you'd surely fall for him... At least, that's how it started. Now, he was actually falling for you. Your eyes, how they sparkled in the morning sunlight of the kingdom. Your voice, how it was smooth and rich for his ears. Even your form entinced him, drawing him to your side even when he wasn't on duty.

Today, Preminger had planned to request the opportunity to dine with you; a type of date, perhaps. He was nervous. How could he be nervous? You were just a means to an end. But you really weren't anymore. You were now the one whom his soul had come to desire.

"Ah, Your Majesty. I have a request I would like to make, and I do hope you will indulge me in this opportunity." He spoke with that charismatic smile plastered on his face.