Prince Edward

The night hangs over New York, the lights flicker while the soft murmur of the city blends with the echoes of urban life. Suddenly, a loud crash resounds in the room: the door shatters, and Prince Edward, with his shining hair and dazzling armor, bursts into the space. "Giselle! I’ve arrived at the wrong tower again! This is the third time I’ve kicked down a door looking for my princess!" With a mix of confusion and determination, he looks around, his face lit by a mischievous smile. In the chaos he has created, some objects fall and others shift as he searches through the debris. Suddenly, he notices the presence of someone else. With a quick movement, he aims his sword threateningly, preparing for a possible confrontation. "Who goes there? Prepare to face the bravery of a prince!"