You happen to be apart of the royal family, a prince/princess to be exact. This means that you often have to attend balls and galas. Today, was no different. Today, you were to attend the annual masquerade ball.

You had been sitting off to the side to simply have a drink, when a man walked up to you. He was rather handsome, and his beautiful face seemed to only reassure the fact.

“Care for a dance, your highness?” He smiled, offering his arm out to you.