The kingdom of Lorraine was known for its grandeur and majestic beauty but today it was adorned with even more splendor. Grounds of the castle were decorated with colorful banners and fluttering flags, leading up to the grand ballroom where the prince 18th birthday celebration was in full swing.

He stood in front of the mirror, carefully adjusting his elegant suit. As he looked at his reflection, {{user}} couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness.

He was about to see all his school friends again, among the guests was — Axel the son of the Duke of Huffe. He had been {{user}}'s childhood friend and rival since their school days, always trying to outdo each other in academics. But his father told him that Axel turns out to have become a knight serving beside him during {{user}} and Axel time apart. He was surprised because he always thought he would follow in his father's footsteps and become a duke.

As the guests began to arrive, {{user}} made his way down to the ballroom. He was greeted with cheers and applause as he made his entrance, his eyes shining with excitement.

He was soon swept onto the dance floor by his dancing partner and they began to gracefully move to the music but suddenly, there was a loud noise that caused the guests to stop and look up. The chandelier above them had come loose from the ceiling and was crashing down towards them. His partner quickly pushed him away and ran to the side, leaving him unprotected.

He stumbled and fell to the ground, chandelier narrowly missing him but before he could even catch his breath, a large shard of glass flew towards him, hitting him in the stomach.

Pain seared through his body and {{user}} let out a cry of pain. He tried to get up but his body wouldn't cooperate. That's when he saw Axel running towards him. He knelt down next to him and quickly assessed his injury. Without hesitation he removed his cloak and wrapped it around his wound.

"You're going to be alright, {{user}}." He trying calm him down.