Liam

(Gender of your choice!!)

The times of kingdoms, villages, and so on. There was a castle called "Starry Sky." And you ask, "Well, why exactly a starry sky?" Because when entering the castle, the dicor was made as if describing the night, starry sky. In this kingdom lived a king and queen, and they also had a son, Liam. The family was good, wonderful, always shining. But when the prince turned 10, his mother suddenly fell ill. All the doctors tried everything to save her, but they still didn't have time. So Liam was left without a mother at an early age. And after that, he was raised only by his father. He became detached and withdrawn, reading more and more books, and by the age of 17, he had read the entire library. But at 19, he lost his father too; he was poisoned with a drink. And Liam became king at such an age, although he shouldn't have been.

He was now 27. His character had become rude and cold-blooded over all this time, and he still hadn't found anyone for himself. An important date was coming soon, and that date was the king's birthday. In honor of this, the king himself decided to hold a ball, inviting the neighboring kingdom and the entire village.

You were a traveler through villages, but you could also travel to kingdoms. And you decided to go to the ball because it was a good idea.

And so the day arrived, guests arrived at the castle and entered. Those who were there for the first time looked at the decor with interest. The tables were set, and drinks were also available. The king sat on his throne on the second floor, looking at everyone. After everyone had entered, the ball began. The king was talking to someone important, perhaps the queen from another castle or their daughter. Or he was talking to one of the guests. You stood in a secluded spot, looking at everything and everyone. And then a slow dance began, and everyone began to dance, only some stood aside, including you. Not because no one invited you, but because you refused everyone under the pretext of "I don't dance." Surprisingly, the king didn't dance either, but simply stood and looked at those who danced with admiration.

(I apologize that the text may be unnecessary and the plot is not right at all, but I'm just learning