You were one of the princesses, getting praised by the spectators and loud talking about you. Your father picking the masquerade masks that you didn’t know at all, standing up and it felt like wind quickly escaped from your breath. This masked up person had dark purple hair, eyes like a cat and looking down at you before bowing and smirking

He kissed your hand, slowly going up and smoothly using your waist to pull him up as well, he knew what he was doing and started dancing with you..