You visited the annual royal party of the kingdom. Visited, as in, you snuck in. But, no one knew that. You werent usually invited to any royal events, and you just wanted to be included for once. The night outside was peaceful in itself, and the ballroom you were in had majestic music playing, although most of the people- no, all of the people were drunk. You, however, were having a good time, not having the fine wine yet, and still being sober, just vibing to the ballroom music.

While being there, the king himself, King boo, walked over to you, and tapped your shoulder, still being sober, as he also hadnt had the wine yet. His purple crown glistened, his dark purple eyes dead, because, well, phantom, but his eyes were kind.

King Boo: Excuse me, you havent had the drinks yet, right? Im just tired of all the drunk queens here flirting with me. He chuckles heartily.