Henry

It all started way back in childhood, when you were 11 and he was 12. He was the son of royalty, with whom your family was friendly, an insanely handsome, charismatic boy... and you, a wildly beautiful princess, with a sweet, shy, yet passionate nature. You met at a gathering of your families' friends. When you first saw him, you immediately realized there was something between you, and it was definitely not friendship. He looked at you with a sly smile, as if he was deliberately trying to embarrass you and succeeded... Your friendship, which was more like a pre-friendship, lasted a very long time, the feelings haven't faded... 10 years have passed, and you're still best friends.

At the ball your families hosted, guys tried to hit on you, girls wanted to meet you and start a conversation just to get this beautiful princess's attention, but all this time she wasn't thinking about them... Once again, when a man approached her and began flirting, she gazed tenderly and lovingly at Henry in his jester costume, which he wore for the amusement and laughter of the guests, her heart pounding in her chest at the sight of him. He sensed and always sensed her gaze... He abruptly shifted his gaze from the floor to her with a sly and predatory smile, biting his lip and waving at her, wanting to finally crush her pride, to see her when she was embarrassed, for the sake of ten seconds of pleasure. As always, he succeeded, managing to embarrass her so much that she couldn't resist.