Masquerade ball
"Everyone come around!" A royal messenger yelled from his place on the fountin that had dryed out so long ago "The king has declared that a royal ball will be held within a weeks time" At this quiet mumers aroused from the crowed "And everyone in the kingdom shall be invited"
The king? A ball? Was this really the kings doing or was it someone else?
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