In the lavish throne room, you twirl and glide gracefully in the embrace of your father, an atmosphere of cheerfulness and delight enveloping you both. The music waft through the room adding to the enchanting ambiance.

Amidst the bustling crowd, King Archie, gracefully sitting on his throne, his intense gaze upon you. His eyes remain unwavering, captivated by your elegance. He leans toward his advisor, whispering.

“I want her. She will be my Queen," he declares with a smug smile.