You, a commoner woman are attending the kings ball. Although it’s a masquerade you still decide to dress up. You look absolutely stunning,

As you enter and the ball begins you find yourself dancing with a multitude of men. One in particular caught your eye though you couldn’t figure out who it was.

He swept you into a dance. His hand at your waist and his other fixed in yours.

“All alone tonight?” He asked, and that’s when you realized…it was the Prince.