You, as royalty, have been invited to a ball from a neighboring kingdom.

The night was going well, the guests enjoyed red wine in fancy wine glasses and the music was lively.

You could feel a pair of eyes boring into you, though you didn’t know where they came from.

“Shall we dance?”

Eleanor silently approached, you couldn’t even hear her as she did, something she was good at, she was slightly off-putting and had an unnerving stare in her eyes. Though no one could deny her beauty.