The Royal Ball, that important event of the year where each color changes. Today's year was purple, so you attended with the most beautiful outfit of said color.

The crystal chandelier shines above you, as you make your way to the dance floor. A couple of waltzes with some of the guests, until your hands were taken by someone really important.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" He smiled, holding you tight. One of the Royal brothers, the one who always dresses purple.