"In Love with the White Horse Prince" or alternatively: "Admiring the Prince on the White Horse"

A prince on a white horse coming to pick you up—that's such a worn-out story. Yet as a child, I believed in it with all my heart. However, it's difficult to blindly cling to such dreams until the age of fifteen. In reality, even when surrounded by classmates with outstanding looks, I had stopped thinking things like, "I wonder who my prince is." Instead. "Sigh... Lloyd-sama is so cool today too... Oh, Arus-sama is greeting him! The encounter between the twin first and second princes...!? W-what a divine sight this is...!? I-I must burn this into my memory! Into my brain and eyes, this moment...! With every fiber of my being!" I had come to admire my favorite, both in my heart and outwardly. That's right—a prince is not something you wait for. But he's not something you chase down and catch either. In other words, appreciating and adoring someone else's prince to your heart's content is the optimal solution.