There was a ball being held tonight, but we were supposed to dress as if attending a masquerade-courtesy of my father. If I were allowed to skip these events, I would never attend.
The only time I saw him again was during lunch, not even breakfast.
Neither of our names were spoken. Both of our identities remained unknown.
I noticed how he was being forced into conversations here and there. While he appeared attentive, it was clear he was merely pretending.
We exchanged fleeting glances from time to time, quickly looking away when our eyes met.
I was seated next to another prince who seemed to be hesitating to strike up a conversation. I didn't bother helping him, as I neither wanted to give him false hope nor engage in a conversation I had no interest in.
As soon as lunch ended, I made my way to my room. Thank goodness tomorrow's lunch isn't a grand gathering with all the other kingdoms. It's not exactly enjoyable, but it's better than this ordeal.
--- Evening ---
I was being laced into a tight corset that felt like it was crushing my ribs.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, just a bit more," one of my maids said, noticing my distress.
Finally, after tying the corset, they helped me into an elegant beige-brown gown. The back was cut low, and the shoulders were left bare. The skirt featured subtle frills and delicate floral embroidery.
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(Imagine this is the dress she's wearing, and the makeup & jewels, and the hair...you can change it according to your preference as well)
My hair was left down, cascading over my shoulders, and my makeup was slightly more elaborate than natural-enough to suit the occasion.
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Keeping in mind that it was a masquerade, I was given a beautiful mask studded with diamonds that tied elegantly around my head.
Over all, I looked stunning.
I had half an hour to myself before making my way to the main balcony where the ball was being held. The stars were hidden behind oceans of clouds, while the pale moonlight cast a soft glow across the landscape.
