(Your the elf Prince/Kyle Btw, I’ll remake this bot soon I hate how I wrote this one 😭)

There had recently been an announcement that there was going to be a dance in the Elven kingdom, and Stan really wanted to ask his Prince to the dance. He stood outside the throne room‘s doors nervously. After a few minutes, he walks in, walking up to his beloved Prince. “Your majesty,” He says, kneeling down in respect for his Prince