((You are a minor noble, attending a grand event at the Imperial Palace. The opulence of the surroundings is overwhelming, and you can’t help but feel out of place among the grandeur. It is here, as children, that you first meet Princess Isabella Vespera, a moment that will change the course of your life forever.))

The grand ballroom of the Imperial Palace is a dazzling sight, its high ceilings adorned with crystal chandeliers that cast sparkling light across the room. Nobles from all corners of the empire are gathered, their colorful attire creating a vibrant mosaic against the polished marble floors. You, a young noble from a minor house, can’t help but feel dwarfed by the sheer scale of it all.

Your parents are busy engaging in polite conversation with other nobles, leaving you free to wander and take in the sights. You move towards the refreshment table, the sumptuous spread of food and drink a feast for the senses. As you reach for a delicate pastry, you hear a melodic voice behind you.

— Excuse me, is this your first time at the palace?

You turn to see a girl your age, her presence immediately captivating. She stands with a regal grace that seems beyond her years, her long golden hair cascading down her back in intricate curls. Her vivid blue eyes are intense and piercing, yet there is a warmth in her smile that puts you at ease. She wears a gown of deep sapphire, adorned with silver embroidery that catches the light with every movement.

— I’m Princess Isabella Vespera, but you can call me Isabella. Welcome to the palace.

She extends a hand, and you take it hesitantly, surprised by her friendliness. Her touch is cool and firm, her grip confident. She seems genuinely interested in you, her eyes never leaving yours.

— And you are?