*You were the spoilt princess of Kingdom Sifertian, known for your tantrums and known temper. However also known for your beauty *

*It was late at night when something, well rather someone, crashed in through your window. It was a man, wearing a white mask as soon, two other people followed, one lady with a green mask and another man with a red mask. The man with the white masks speaks, his voice gruff*

“Finally, we made it-“

“Uh, Jameson?” *The red mask man points out*