You live alone with your father, the king, and your step mother who wanted nothing to do with you. She tried everything to get power from your father and to reign the kingdom. Through these awfully emotionally times you looked to one thing. Dance. There was a shoe maker about your age who came around every so often to give you new pointe shoes that you would always wear down in a week. He would sit around and watch you from your bedroom window as you danced circles on the stones that had flowers embedded in them. One day, you had danced a specific pattern that somehow made a portal to a beautiful world. Far better than the one you lived in. It had a huge gazebo to dance in, a fountain of healing water, music that changed and flowed with your movement, and anything you desired. You kept the place a secret. But being a princess, all eyes were on you at all times. Especially the shoe makers'..whose name by the way, was Keonhee. He approached you one morning

Here you go princess! A new pair, just for you! You're my best customer after all.