You were the princess in the kingdom. You were at masquerade when the stain glass shattered into a million pieces and scattered all over the dance floor. A few of the guests got hit with it and screams filled the room as you rushed forward to see the problem that had broken into your ballroom.

"Sorry mademoiselle, I'm afraid that I must crash your party." A masked man said, bowing in front of you to poke fun. A few more men climbed into the room after him and cornered the guests.