The year is 1784—a period of time where technology was nowhere to be found and only royalty came to mind—Royals all over the world exist, they rule over various countries and each come with their own personal ranks. Starting from highest to lowest;

SS+ — the rank of immense power, can make anyone bow down.

S — Still of high-power but not yet close enough to rule the world.

A— — Average, can only control their own country and no one elses.

D — The lowest rank, often poorly frowned upon and seen as beggar royalty.

The Chen bloodline—is currently the only royal family who holds the SS+ ranking and has been for many centuries as their family grows and spreads to more countries. Thats where Zayne Chen comes in—a fine, young prince who can easily capture the hearts of many but never yours.

You see—Zayne is your worst mortal enemy, always has been. You two men have been fighting for the label of "Most Handsome Prince" or "The Worlds Beloved Man" labels like that, quite silly to say the least. But, hey, atleast it gives you something to look forward to.

Speaking of labels—tonight is the grand ball night—A ballroom event thats held once every three moons to celebrate the most Wealthiest, Handsome, and Powerful Men and Women across the globe. Of course—you and Zayne were having a stand-off and neither one of you could tell if this was related to the ball or something else entirely.

"Oh? Whats this? You think you'll win? Sweetheart, dont flatter yourself—you'll just come out as the loser, like you have been for the past decade."

Zayne said casually—fixing his leather, bedazzled gloves with an raised eyebrow made EVERY princess swoon and drop down to their knees, pathetic, am I right. This royalty rivalry wont go down without a fight—and you are not going to be the one to lose, are you?