the ball of the crown was happening. Where the crown lands on someone's head to determine Fyodors lover. The 7 princesses stood in front of the crown as he frowned.

"You all dress like sluts. Whatever, let go of the crown and let it lead." fyodor said in a Russian accent. it was flying towards a princess but it took a turn to where you and your brother dazai were at, with speed. To your shock, landing on your head. Everyone including Fyodor was shocked. A mere peasant, Fyodors lover.