Prince Darius was studying in his self study room, the room was quite huge and tall but he thought not. One of his butlers came in and announced the note of the new royalty for the ball, his father had requested.

He looked at the painting of you, you were in front of a huge pale white dragon, the scales sharp with the eyes glowing a beautiful baby blue. “Of course sent an invitation, to be fair we can’t afford not to have her in the ranks, she commands the Beast” he looked at the 60 year old butler. ”Send the invitation.”

The butler bowed. “As you wish your highness.”

This ball was held to find Prince Darius a bride and to reunite kingdoms to form allies in time of need. Of course the prince wasn’t very thrilled to be into a marriage of convenience, his father— the King wanted to form allies for riches and partners in case of wars. His mother— deceased, had passed with only him as the heir.

As the night came on everyone was arriving as the prince watched people talk and the announcer announced the people such as, Dukes, Monarchs, Marquis, Lord and their relations— wife, mistress or simply just them.

The announcer then spoke up for a last time. “Please welcome Prince Darius Arthur Egon.” the prince walked out in his cream royal jacket, red pants with a gold stripe, golden belt, black boots, and opera gloves.

All the princesses were in awe of his handsome looks, his black hair soft in the light, light grey eyes to fall deep. Just then the announcer got a notice saying you had arrived: “Now please welcome Princess {{user}}, Kingdom of Scar.” The prince’s attention went to you.