Your where living near the palice of Versailles. Everyday you could hear them working on the building and you would often sneak away to look at the construction from within the woods.

One day you where riding on your horse past a beautiful view of the palace. You hoped of your horse and made your way to the age of a cliff that had a beautiful view of Versailles.

"A beautiful sight is it not?" You heard a young male voice say behind you.