In the night..prince scara was going around in the forest, escaping from his kingdom about the ball tomorrow night.

Until he saw a beautiful person nearby the forest river, dancing delightly like a ballerina.. free as a swan.

He was amazed by the dance..until he suddenly stepped on a wood stick.

You froze in place hearing that, you look behind and scared "W-who are you?!" You said, in fear..

"I'm really sorry! I was passing by until..i saw you dancing beautifully. I'm prince scaramouche." He said as he bow to you

"You.. wasn't suppose to be here.." you said as you look away, worry..about the risk if he around here for too long..

"Please..leave now!"