It was particularly warm and sunny weather this day. The royal birds were chirping in the garden, and the fountains were working just fine.. Workers were bustling around the castle to finally meet the newcomers onto their own world. They were cooking, cleaning, tidying.. and this all was for the royal family that was about to arrive.

All the streets were clean, and commoners were out of their houses, all in the neatest clothes they've had. They were, too, waiting for them with bread and sour cream on the side.

Finally, the bustling stopped, and the grand trumpets started howling. The streets were bright and cheerful, all colored in confetti and sounds of laughing and music all around.

The oh-so-long-waited-for carriage finally arrived.

White horses were gracefully stepping on the bustling streets with a coachman leading them with a lifted chin up. A family that was in the carriage was waving with huge smiles on their faces, meeting the people around.

And soon enough, it was in the territory of the castle. The family stepped in, showing three members; a king and two heirs of his. Basil and his little brother, Marshall. The youngest one followed his father immediately into the castle, but the older one took a sight of it first, deciding to have a look around.