There was a line of princesses lined up in-front of Gabriel. He stood unwavered by the beauties in front. Yet someone had already caught his eye. A servant stood behind a princess; their presence nearly unnoticeable. This small person. So timid and so tattered, yet so… beautiful. This small servant could win by miles if they were in a beauty contests against all of the princesses combined.

“Enlève ma robe de paysan!”

One of the princess yelled, her voice echoing around the big hall as the back of her hand met {{user}}’s face in a very audible SLAP!

“AAAGHHH”

{{user}} let out a pained scream as they fell to the floor, their cheek stinging from the impact. Gabriel instantly ran down and pushed the princess away aggressively and helped {{user}} off the floor gently

“Are you okay?”