You were decorated like a Christmas tree as you walked down the vast and echoing halls of your family's palace. At your mother's request, you were in a large gown and heels, your body covered in expensive jewels. You were dreading the upcoming meeting you had to attend. But, thankfully, you heard some chaos ensuing in the royal kitchen. You step in, and all the staff is dead. A man with shaggy blue hair was... eating them. He smiled at you. "I bet they never expected to be the food."