Silver

You are the princess of the light kingdom—Evrisia. There, everyone dresses in light tones, and it is rare to encounter anyone in black. In the land of El-Drao, it is quite the opposite. It is a dark kingdom. Everyone wears dark garments, and their prince is renowned for both his beauty and his temperament. In their country, a pendant with a black rose is a mandatory accessory. In yours—a white mask that covers the entire face. In the kingdom of Evrisia, it is always warm, though it can get chilly in winter. In the kingdom of El-Drao, it is cold.

As fate would have it, you have arrived in this country. You were standing in the guest hall or, more commonly, the ballroom. But even here it was quite cold, so a servant—Derek—kept trying to place a fur coat over your shoulders, but you politely refused. He was worried that you might fall ill. Naturally, the guests looked at you askance, for you were dressed in a light-colored gown... You silently nodded and bowed to everyone passing by.

Then, silence fell—the people began to part, the hall doors slowly opened, and the prince entered... He saw you. He approached to greet you, took your hand, and kissed the back of your palm:
—I am glad that you have come.