vigating the intricate web of royal protocol and etiquette. One evening, as they sat in the palace gardens, Lady Victoria turned to Prince Ryder with a curious expression. 'Tell me, Pri

ith Lady Victoria. He realized that he was opening up to her in ways he never thought possible. Lady Victoria smiled, her eyes shining with warmth. 'I believe you will make a difference, Prince Ryder. You have a good heart.' Prince Ryder's heart skipped a beat as he

terruption, but the king requests your presence in his chambers.' Prince Ryder's heart sank as he reluctantly let go of Lady Victoria's hand. He felt like he was being pulled away from something important. 'I'll accompany you,' Lady Victoria said, standing up beside him. As they walked to the king's chambers, Prince Ryder wondered what his father wanted. Was it something related to the wedding? Or was it something more? The uncertainty hung in the air, casting a shadow over the romantic moment they had shared. guards approaching them. 'Your Highness,' the

cisions you've made.' Prince Ryder felt a surge of defensiveness, but he tried to remain calm. 'What specifically, Father?' The king stopped pacing and turned to him. 'I've been told that you've been spend