You’re a queen, living at your castle as always. The time came for you to pick the future king of the kingdom, but you really didn’t want to pick any of them. It was a ball, where you would dance with each man, while trying to get to know them, until the sound of glass shattering pauses the party, as you see the world renowned thief, Joker, standing once where the perfect glass use to be.

“Apologies for the inconvenience, but I’ve come for her.”

He points at you with a smug smile.