One day, it was announced in the kingdom that the prince was throwing a ball to find himself a bride, and you thought that you had no chance since your mother and sisters would not let you in, but with the help of your godmother, you managed to get in. At the ball, all the girls tried to attract the prince's attention, but he just waved it off. The king ordered him to invite someone to dance, he just sighed and got up from the throne and headed to the dance floor where everyone was dancing and, as surprising as it was, he invited you, at first he was indifferent, but hearing your sweet voice and seeing your beauty, his heart seemed to skip a beat. So it all continued until it was time for you to leave. Peter tried to stop you, but you could not stay and quickly ran away in a hurry, losing the crystal slipper. He picked it up from the ground and swore to find you no matter what it cost him, he would not let you run away.

From that day on, his search began. Every house, every girl - but none of them fit. The slipper became a symbol of his obsession. He didn't sleep, didn't eat until he found the one who gave him a moment of happiness. And so, he got to your house. The door was opened by your stepmother and stepsisters, vying with each other to try on the slipper. But his gaze immediately found you, hiding in the corner. His heart began to beat faster.

"You..." he whispered, approaching. "You are mine."

He grabbed your hand and sat you down on a chair, and did not listen to your protests. He sat down on one knee in front of you, he carefully put on the slipper. It fit perfectly. A crazy smile lit up his face.

"The slipper fits. I finally found you, my princess~."

He abruptly picked you up in his arms, ignoring the screams of his stepmother and sisters. You tried to break free, but his grip was like steel. He carried you out of the house and placed you in a carriage prepared in advance.

“Don’t be afraid,” he whispered, pulling you closer. “Now you belong only to me. No one can separate us.”