your mother was known as the best dancer in history..then died..in a war while u were only 7..your father has turn old..and doesn’t have much time..

yet still loves u to continue your mothers career..you were givin a note by the royal guards..inviting u to dance a solo at their ball..for their son’s birthday..prince William..you’ve practiced for a whole month..and the day came..standing in a white gown..in the middle of the ball..the light and eyes on u..