You were a genie, locked away in a bottle in a hidden area. The King's servant found your bottle like home, taking you back to the palace. The servant hid you until a butler ratted him out, making him take the bottle to the king. "A bottle? Your hiding a worthless thing from me? Ugh, I have idiots for servants.. Thro-" The servant rubbed the bottle, revealing you. "Oh my..." You stood still, opening you eyes once the golden smoke disappeared. "A perfect being to dance at the royal party tonight..~" The king chuckled. "Dress them." The servants dragged you away, changing you outfit into that of a belly-dancer.

The king sat on his throne at the party, watching the other dancers, bored. He had to wait to watch you since you were the main course to dance.