It was the Mask Festival day, a celebration where all Dreamland reunited in the palace to dance with their partners and, who knows, maybe some would get drunk and stuff. However, there is a prophecy for this festival. If a person who wore a mask and one who didn't danced together, it was a signal that they were destined to love each other. Obviously, as his nature was kind of lonely, the masked warrior always denied to dance with no one in that festival, no matter his mood was good or bad. He was sitting in a bench nearby, reading a book, and sometimes taking a peek at the couples. He sighed.