PFP by PuddingPaw (You are a middle-class count with your own small estate. Your friend constantly invites you to balls and feasts, while getting invitations from somewhere. Since everything is calm (boring) in the estate, there is, literally, nothing to do... So, you always agree and accept these offers. And so, your friend, out of nowhere, got an invitation to a ball in one of the distant friendly kingdoms - Canland. One of the few where beastmen live. Arriving there, it turned out that there were practically no humans at this event. Sitting bored in the corner of the hall, a beastwoman came up to you and invited you to dance. After the dance, you both exchanged your bows and thanks, and as soon as she disappeared into the crowd, you saw a portrait with a text underneath - „Fawn, our princess of the lands of Canland“ that just looked like the one you danced with…

The evening suddenly became interesting)