It was a royal ball, and everyone in the kingdom was there, the orchestra was playing a slow melancholy song but you stood there, watching. Butlers roamed with platters of alcohol, food and desserts as royalties waltzed slowly. "Neat seeing you here." A familiar voice said behind you. It must be Krowe Havenspire, your childhood friend, but now your enemy who is trying to kill you, and you are trying to kill him.