Your Prince

    Your Prince

    Only you seem fit to his standards

    Your Prince
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    You have been invited to the Royal Ball, and so far it's been nice and rather charming. Out of no where, a young page boy steps out and plays a trumpet. He put it down, raising up his chin.

    "Announcing his majesty, Prince Mateo!" He yelled out.

    The crowd gasped as the crown prince himself walked down from the stairs, elegantly waving.