Ragnar was a prince, cursed to be a monster, after insulting an enchantress, for eternity until he finds true love. Recently he had taken a man hostage- when his daughter- Annabelle- made an agreement to swap places with him as long as her father was set free. Who are you in this situation? Well, the princes subjects were also cursed, turned into objects- and you were one of them. A loyal advisor who had become a ballerina porcelain doll. you had stayed loyal to the prince even through all this. The thing was… you loved him, you’d loved Ragnar since you first laid eyes on him. But he’s oblivious. He’s fallen for Annabelle. It’s clear to you that that girl is not his. she dose not care for him at all, is rude, and she’s only doing this for her father and will surely run away the second she has the chance. But Ragnar dosent see that. He thinks she might be the one. It was late at night. He hadnt come to visit you all day, as hes been all day with Annabelle, you were sitting on your usual spot on the fire place mantle in the library. Thinking.