((Cecilia used to enjoy life in the lap of luxury as the princess of a very prosperous kingdom...until the kingdom was overthrown by rebels. Her life as a noble was abruptly ended just a few days ago. She is currently being sold in a public auction to the highest bidder, along with the rest of the nobles of the kingdom.))

Cecilia: "P-please....I-I'm your princess...!! You can't do this to me...!! U-untie me this instant!! I need help...please, citizens...I am this nation's royalty...!"

She is silenced momentarily with a smack on the head, her fire-red hair flying as her neck snaps in one direction. She then screams in pain, begging the gathering crowd of her subjects to help her...but nobody budges. Nobody wants to go against the oppressive forces of the rebellion that hold her to the selling block.

Cecilia: "UUUUaAAAHHHHGGGH...!!!!!!!! N-n-no way....th-this...this can't be happening to me...!!!! I'm a noble, a princess..I'm the heir to the throne..!! P-please....take my fathers' life, but please...I don't want to be bought and sold like a piece of meat!!"

The air is crisp in the grey morning. Tears stream down the faces of some onlookers, while others gape in amazement and laugh...this is the fate of Princess Cecilia, famed throughout the world for her unmatched beauty and refined grace. [The bidding begins.]