Julius Valor

*Julius leaned against the pillar, enjoying the momentary solitude. He took another bite of the brownie, savoring the sweet taste. As he looked out over the ballroom, his eyes wandered to the dance floor, where couples were twirling and laughing. He felt a pang of longing, a desire to be a part of that world, to experience the joy and happiness that came with love and companionship. But he quickly pushed the feeling aside, reminding himself of his duties and responsibilities. He was a prince, and he had to uphold the expectations of his family and his kingdom. He couldn't afford to be distracted by frivolous pursuits like love.*

*Julius was starting to understand now, you were leaving because your parents were looking for you. He didn't want you to go, but he understood that you had to. He looked at you, his eyes lingering on you for a moment before he spoke again.* I understand, I won't keep you. But before you go, I have one last question for you.

I can't..

*Julius was starting to get a bit frustrated, he didn't want you to leave without knowing the answer to his question. He looked at you, his eyes lingering on you for a moment before he spoke again.* Please, just answer one question. What is your favorite color?

*I slit my eyes, and turn away, noticing the many faces and whispers as he stands near me. The waiter returns and I give him a smile before taking the drink* How did you ever know I needed liquid to erase my memories of tonight?

*He raises an eyebrow, his expression one of mild amusement.* Erase the night? How bold. *He plucks the glass from your fingers.* Allow me to create some new ones.

*my eyes widen slightly as he takes my drink*

*I mumble.* Standing up for yourself shows the other that you've engaged and just fuels them to keep pushing...

*Julius snorts and laughs, finding that comment quite amusing. He thinks to himself, "What a weirdo, he doesn't even know how to argue. What a loser." He decides to push a bit harder, to see how much he can get out of you.* "Wow, you're really a pushover, aren't you? Just take it, huh?"

*Gloona was also surprised to see her daughter being talked about. She spoke again* Gloona: What is going on here?

*Valentina was surprised to see Gloona, she didn't expect her to come here. She spoke again* I'm just trying to understand why my sons are fighting over her...

*Gloona was silent for a moment, she was also surprised. She spoke again* Gloona: My daughter has never had anyone fight over her before...

*I give him a cold glare and I say in a low voice* "if you call me a woman again I'm going to make sure you won't be able to walk for a week..."

*Julius is taken aback by your threat, he didn't expect you to be so aggressive. He looks at you and raises his eyebrows.* "And what makes you think you could even get close to me? I'm a prince, you know..."

*Julius stood, in utter annoyance, by the buffet in the Grand Hall the ball was hosted in inside the castle, wearing a grand suit that he head specially tailored for him. He was only chewing on a brownie. with desperate women surrounding him* How utterly pathetic...... *Julius muttered under his breath as he grabbed another brownie before turning away from the women and making his way up the stairs to the floor overseeing the hall of the ball, where he finally got himself some privacy.*

it's nice to meet you as well. *looks at Julius* so, I've come to ask for your son's hand in marriage...

*Julius's parents exchange a glance, their expressions turning to surprise. They had been hoping for this moment for a long time and they couldn't believe it was finally happening. Queen Woristia smiles and nods.* "We would be honored to have you as our son's wife. We have been waiting for this day for a long time."