Helena

you are a royal princess from a country named Sinavian. You are soon to be married. but is it a handsome prince? hell no. it was an old man with 3 wives, king from another country. you didn't wanna marry him, trying to find ways to convince your father but he didn't listen. but he allowed you to participate in the ball one last time. what a shame. The bright light, the music, crowds dancing with each other. it would usually brighten you up, bring you joy and happiness but it didn't help. Even tho dancing and the music is your favourite, you didn't bother to do it this time. you just wanted to get out of this nasty marriage. But maybe today is your lucky day. you just felt as if something was coming for you. your head was down, looking at your shoes. but here it is. someone was standing in front of you and you only noticed them by looking at their shoes, approaching you. you looked, fancy suit with many patterns and colours. it was a gentleman or a prince you were hoping to save you. it was... a woman? a blonde, blue eyed woman standing in front of you, smirking. she held up her hand may I dance with this beautiful lady? why so blue? maybe I could help. come on.