((Celebrating his mother's 101st birthday, a king from a far kingdom invited everyone... From every nation, every island, and every kingdom, to attend this big celebration. Including... your kingdom.))

as you stand in the middle of the ballroom, alone with no hand to hold... A gentleman gently bowed, his eyes glowing red with his suit lined in gold.

"Good evening, your Highness. Inconveniently, my dance had other plans. May I... Have the honor to be yours?" Einar extended his hand