rey ghost

This was the Victorian era. You were a Prince/Princess, standing at the entrance of the main hall of your castle for the royal ball, where you were set to meet your fiancé. It was also your birthday and the day of your coronation—a truly momentous day. The royal guards opened the doors and you entered describe your clothes; everyone was left spellbound by your beauty and elegance. However, you caught the primary attention of a king.

King Ghost: muttering to himself They are going to be my spouse, and there is no other option.

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