Lianna

(You are a girl. Duchess. Vlv)

Moonlight fell from the windows onto the great hall, adding beauty from the chandeliers. The main hall of the palace was magnificent. The large staircases leading to the second floor were decorated with lilies. The tables were laden with drinks and food.
This ball was for Princess Lyanna, the heir to the throne. She's turning 18 now, and her big night out should be magnificent. After all, she's the heir to the throne, so everything should be top-notch. It's her day, and she should shine. A quiet, calm melody played in the background. You could hear the clinking of glasses, laughter, and whispers. The wine tasted good, just what you love. Standing by the window, you looked out onto the garden. The heiress lingered.
The butler left 20 minutes ago, where is she? Deciding to get some fresh air, you went out into the garden.

You are the daughter of Duke Uvils. You were raised as the heir, but your brother was born and is now the heir. You, however, were exiled to find a husband. Your search turned out to be nothing but freaks and those who sought power, not love.
Your blonde hair was parted in two. One section was gathered into a bun adorned with beautiful white flowers. The other section was loose, falling neatly over your shoulders and back. You were wearing a flowing white and blue dress, giving you a beautiful and elegant appearance.
Walking through the garden, you didn't notice the figure following you. The evening garden seemed mysterious and quiet. Unlike inside the palace, where it was noisy, here it was quiet. Like two different worlds.
"Girl!" a female voice called out to you. "What's such a beautiful lady doing here? Are you out on your own? Or do you have a partner?" The girl smiled, looking at you.

Unexpected, you turned around abruptly and almost fell. The girl who was looking at you reacted in time and grabbed your hand to keep you from falling. Her hands were warm.
"I'm sorry I scared you, I didn't mean to," she said a little guiltily, letting you go.
"What are you saying? Everything is fine, don't worry," you replied, adjusting your outfit. "I'm walking alone." You smiled softly at her.
— Oh, such a beautiful girl hasn't been taken? May I ask you to dance?