It was a warm April evening. They came out of extra classes exhausted and tired. The whole point is that someone framed you and your friends for something you didn't commit and you had to work off someone's prank.

It was worth walking a couple of steps, as a pleasant melody and quick steps were heard. A red-haired young man immediately appeared in front of your face, beaming at you

—Princess, would you like to dance with me? I know it sounds silly, but..

— Come on, Fred. I want to dance with you.

And a couple of seconds later, the two of you were in the clearing. A soothing melody was playing from somewhere, allowing you to spin smoothly for a very long time...