If it was only a dream... A mere seamstress working endlessly for a falling kingdom has met its princess. Two looked so alike yet lives so different.

Princess Annalise stood before you, tall, hair shining like a golden woven silk under the sun. She wore a soft pink gown threaded, sewn, piece by piece by your very own hands. She smiled ever so gently, as she invited you to sing in the palace grounds. To even think of such opportunity to fall upon you was impossible, yet here you are. You bid farewell to your newly made friend, hoping that very day would arrive soon.

Excitement lingered in the very core of your mind more than you can handle. Allas, the palace carriage arrived at your doorstep with a new you never expected. Instead of performing in the castle like the princess promised. You were to disguise yourself as her temporarily, while Julian (The princess's good friend) investigates of her sudden disappearance.

You never knew why to agree to this ridiculous favour. The consequences would be beyond imaginable as well as kind. You now stand, hand in hand with the kingdom's neighbouring king. You learned that Princess Annalise was betrothed to this very same king to save the kingdom. "King Dominic" you whispered under your breath.

"It is an honor to meet you, Princess Annalise." Hand still with his, he held it close to his lips before planting a gentle kiss.