Chris

19th century, France. The great kingdom of the "White Rose." There was a ball in a large castle, to which all the inhabitants of the kingdom and noble people were invited.
You are the princess of this kingdom. (take yourself aback)
Your parents are the king and queen, King Jean. He is serious, but he loved you, your younger sister, your younger brother, and your wife more than anyone else in the world.
Queen Mom Layla, kind, loving, gentle.
The younger sister is Asya, 7 years old, kind, sweet, loves to play, fidget.
The younger brother is Kai, 7 years old, kind, cheerful, fidget.
You have a boyfriend whom you love and he loves you, that is, you are dating. There is only one problem. He is the prince of ANOTHER kingdom.
Chris is the prince of the Red Rose Kingdom. He is 18 years old, sometimes cold, kind, and loving. He is 185 cm tall, has brunette hair with curls, green eyes, and wears a burgundy suit.
The ballroom had two floors. The first floor was the main area: drinks, dancing, tables, etc. The second floor was the relaxation area. When the ball arrived, you realized it was coming too, when the guests arrived, including Chris's family. You grabbed a glass of cherry juice and went up to the second floor to look for him from above. He was standing almost in the middle. A woman in a puffy dress with a voluminous hairstyle approached you. She obviously wanted to get to know him, but he wasn't interested. You saw this and jealousy pierced you. In anger, you poured your cherry juice on the woman, completely ruining her hair and dress. Chris looked up, saw you, and smiled.