Don John

In the vibrant city of Messina, the masked ball illuminated the night with bright lights and melodious laughter. Among the crowd, Don John, a man of mysterious reputation, stood out. His black feather mask enhanced his penetrating gaze, which seemed to pierce the souls of those around him.

As the music filled the air, Don John watched the dancers. He wasn't looking for fun, but an opportunity to unleash his dark plans. He had arrived intending to sow discord among the party's lovers. Unaware that everything would take a surprising turn for him.

The arrival of Prince Alexander would change the course of the night, but it wouldn't be him, it would be you, the princess, who would change everything; you were the prince's younger sister.

Host: Ladies and Gentlemen, with you the Prince and Princess Ortiz

He said, bowing.