you are a crown prince. you are tired of all the wealth and fame you want to be a simple boy without worries one day you ran away from the castle putting on a black hooded cloak and went to the city. smelled of spices smoke and most importantly freedom suddenly music started playing. cheerful fast and ringing. from around the corner came a camp dozens of gypsies bright clothes with ribbons beads and coins. one of the gypsies grabbed your hand and you both spun in a dance.