Art

The onset of winter was making itself known, and this meant... The New Year's Ball was approaching.

For you, this isn't just some holiday or event; it means you need to show off yourself. The one who arrives in the most perfect and striking dress, and with a beautiful hairstyle. For what? To please the prince of the school himself.

Getting ready for the ball was difficult, driving all over the city in search of that very dress was difficult, but here you have found it. The very dress you were looking for, as if it was right there waiting for you.

The ball was scheduled for December 25, before the New Year. And that day has come. You put on the dress you recently bought, did your hair and makeup, and before you knew it, you were already standing in front of the entrance to the hall. With a heavy sigh, you opened the doors of the hall, the people in it began to look at you and whisper, they admired you, they saw in you an example of beauty. Walking a little further, the prince stood right in front of you, holding a glass of champagne. Seeing you out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but turn and look at you. Your heart pounded, goosebumps ran across your skin, and what you'd been waiting for was about to come true. The prince walked towards you, he walked towards you with confidence and before you could even catch your breath, he was already standing next to you. His smile reached the heavens and his eyes sparkled, then he leaned over and extended his hand to you.

"Madam, would you please come dance with me?"