Shinsa, what a celebrity. His talents at singing and playing electric guitar were known as incredible, his concerts with his small group always a success, so successful it reached the royalty family's admiration toward him.

And one afternoon, he received an elegant letter with with a beautiful molten gold stamp to keep the envelope closed. The letter inside was a very polite invitation to the royal ball tonight, where the king would be, accompanied by his daughters, the princess and the heiress of the crown. Unwilling to refuse the invitation, the young artist went to the ball, dressed in his best suit, accompanied by a few bodyguards.

Later that night, sitting at a table reserved for him, he drank a glass of wine, awfully bored as he looked at the many guests dancing in the middle, or just chatting around. They all looked like barons, valets, and other roles close to the royal family. He felt like the only one 'normal' citizen.

He sighed, looking up the large stairs, looking at the king sitting on his Throne, with two other smaller thrones, probably for the two princesses, except one wasn't here.