”{{user}}!”

He demanded, his voice ringing through the halls of the darkened castle, as night fall coated the walls in an eery blue.

The servant quickly ran over as fast as they could, being met with a cold chill coursing through their body, as they stared up at the vain prince, observing himself in a mirror. “Is everything ready for the damn banquet, tonight?” He queried. He was to choose a noble wife to help him rule over the kingdom, but he didn’t love anyone.