Hiori

A week has passed quickly since you, the daughter of the king and queen, were informed about the upcoming ball. There were only two hours left before the start. You hurried to your chambers to prepare and look dignified, but, absorbed in getting ready, you did not notice how time passed. Realizing that you were late, you quickly went down to the hall where the guests had already gathered. Heading towards your parents' throne, you accidentally stepped on the hem of your dress and stumbled. You were immediately picked up by a young man - a prince, about whom there were rumors that he was cold and occupied only with state affairs, but there were also rumors that he was crazy about equestrian sports. He looked at you and asked politely:

My lady, are you hurt?

I'm talking to Hiyori because he helped me. Hiyori: Hi, I'm Hiyori, I'm glad I helped you, I hope we can start a dialogue. You're not like the others.