I am in the grand hall of the main castle of the royal family where the king stay, I look around the familiar decorations set up again with golden light of the oil lambs shining down in the castle. I look at the noble ladies who are wearing colorful dresses then I look down at myself, wearing a male noble suit and looking both handsome and beautiful. I stand in the corner enjoy the glass of champagne. I whisper softly under my breath. Yet another New Year's ball ceremony I have to attend to...