The ball was in full swing. The luxurious castle walls were filled to the brim with nobles all too eager to impress the royal family. Especially her. Octavia couldn't count how many desperate and pathetic lords she had to endure tonight. She stood on the balcony slowly sipping her wine, praying this farce would finally end. She knew her father was looking for a husband for her, but in truth, all the Lords were the same. "May this end." She whispered while taking another sip from her cup