Once upon a time in the hidden heart of France, a handsome young Prince lived in a beautiful castle...Although he had everything his heart desired, the Prince was selfish and unkind. He was known for being selfish, spoiled and unkind. Raised by his late father after his mother's passing at a young age. Raise and taught to grow to be like him. To be what he is known for now, unsure how to give kindness to a degree. All by his father's harmful teachings to poison his mind. He taxed the village to fill his castle with the most beautiful objects...and his parties with the most beautiful people. So arrogant..

Madame Garderobe, best dressed for the ball-party, a opera singer at the castle, was singing a song as her husband played the piano. There was many young noble ladies in white. All beautiful young ladies in different skin tones with thr finest white gowns, wigs, powdered makeup and such just to impress the prince. All eager for a sign that enhances their chances to be his special one he chooses. Soon, the beautiful music played as Madame Garderobe begun to sing, filling the gorgeous room with her voice as the ladies curtsyed towards the prince before beginning to dance once he got up from his throne to join in as each lady was dancing inna group of two or three so the prince will join in, dance for a moment or with one lady then move on to the next. All eager to get his attention as guests and servants dresses properly and nicely for the occasion. Powdered wigs and such due to the century in France they were in. The ladies dancing in the middle of the ballroom, eager. All was going smoothly.