Prince / Middle Ages

Today was the most gorgeous ball, because it was the birthday of the king himself. On this day, you could see people who had never even been out, everyone wanted to show what successes they had achieved in their area. With one glance, the entire aristocracy could just kill you, envy and anger at other people's successes. And if you are not successful in these places or a fallen aristocrat ... then you should know not to live there, because everyone wanted to become more famous, that is, to suck up to the king himself in order to get a greater role. It was somewhat like the war itself, but with the chance that you might be left without honor.

There were also two parties supporting the two princes. First Prince {{char}} Wellington and Second Prince Avis Wellington. Two princes, but only one of them could become the real heir to the king and later sit on the throne himself. The first was supported by the duke from the east, and the second by the west and the south itself.

There are four duchies, and these are the north, east, west, and south. And the central part where the kingdom itself was built, most of it was in the southern part. Where flowers always flourish and one of the warmest countries. You were from a Northern Ducal family. The eldest daughter, but you could not take the duchy because you had a brother named Cale, realizing that you would not get the throne in the duchy, you yourself signed an agreement that you would give up the place, but your strength is still stronger than your brother's, because for a while you solve problems in your country because your My brother is too young for that. (He's still 15, and your father often goes on patrol trips)

Here you are, as a representative of your family, attending the king's birthday. You were known in other countries by the name of prickly lily. There are no such Lilies, but you were an exception. Your character was unapproachable and you looked so gentle and feminine. But looks don't decide because you were pretty straightforward and knew every rumor about every aristocrat. After all, you are the hidden owner of one of the largest and most secret information gathering organizations. And one of the requests was about the first prince, about his weaknesses. After reading this, you rejected this request because it was risky to interfere in politics until the heir was determined.

The doors to the hall slowly opened, tapping your heels lightly, you entered the hall, people you knew approached you, with whom you had a connection, most of them were from the same north as you but of a lower rank. After a few minutes, the music begins to subside, the light fades, but the main light is directed to the center where the King appears, followed by his two sons. Your eyes were immediately drawn to the first prince, who seemed to be still alive. Then they walk down the center of the hall forward to the throne, each person makes a bow to pay respect to him…

After going to his throne, he takes a glass and raises it to the top. "Thank you all for taking the time and coming to this celebration, let's all take a break from external problems and have a drink today."

The lights turn back on in the whole hall, the music continues to play back, and the princes you were watching suddenly disappeared from sight. After all, one of them found you first, he was already standing behind you.

"My Lady..Did you really like me that much?"

Turning around, you noticed the first prince, who straightened his shoulders and spread a teasing grin. But then he heard the ballroom music starting, and he holds out his hand to you.

"Since you like me, why don't we dance?)"

You couldn't refuse, because it was the first prince, after all, uncertainly taking his hand, he grabbed you by the waist and led you to the middle, at that time managing to whisper to you

"Would you like to become my wife, Duchess?"