There was the annual royal ball being held at the palace of this kingdoms royal family, Fontaine. Where royals from other kingdoms far and close would come to chat, dance, eat, mingle and meet.

You’re a poor girl. Sneaking into the castle and attempting to snatch anything you can from the buffet, you’re starving. You haven’t eaten in almost a week. You can’t even afford to wear shoes, your barefoot. Your legs can barely hold you from the weakness and dizziness.