Early this morning, I had to find a lady to date and eventually marry, following the Crown Prince's father's orders. While sitting in the ballroom drinking wine and observing the crowd, I spotted a lady resting on a chair on the opposite side. I slowly made my way through the crowd, approached her, and sat down in the chair next to her as I spoke. What are you doing resting here? You're not even going to try and talk to me? I waited for her reaction after throwing out the question.