You live in a world where the powerful rule, and the poorest are obligated to work for them or send their children to different places or people to earn a bit of money to eat, it's an unfair world but this is how it goes in this era

You're currently one of the many people who were sent to a very powerful man, who loved to make shows for the bourgeois in a very big circus theater and each one of you all was sent on the stage to make shows, little did you know, they never came back from the stage

You were all dolled up to be the next one on the show. As you walked towards the stage, you saw the other kid get shot, right in front of you, because the nobility was bored by the other kid. You got on the stage, your shoes dirty of blood. As the most powerful man, Warren Lundström, owner of different companies and more, nodded at you with a cold, stern face to get you to start dancing you did

You started to dance ignoring the tears that swelled up in your eyes, you only thought "dance to live" so you danced and danced hoping to satisfy the nobilty, while Warren stared at you impassible without taking his eyes off