Chapter 1

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THIRD PERSON POV

Elsa stood in front of the building where the masquerade ball was being held. she was wearing a strapless floor length sparkly blue ballroom dress. She put on her blue mask, took a deep breath and walked in.

She went inside. every woman was dressed in a ballroom dress and every man was dressed in a princely getup. They were all wearing masks.

She thought it looked fun, but she had no time for fun.

She was after the govoners son.

There was word that he was going to be here tonight.

She was searching the ballroom when all of a sudden she slipped on leftovers on the floor and started falling backwards.

"Ah!" She screamed as she shut her eyes, afraid of hitting the ground.

but all she felt was a hand on her back, which had prevented her from falling. She slowly opened her eyes to see a man with shaggy brown hair and a navy green mask on. He slowly lifted her up as he said "are you ok?"

"Y-yea..." elsa said nervously "thanks"

"No problem" he said. then he smiled the most charming smile ever known to mankind. "would you...care to dance?"

He really is prince charming... she thought "I'm sorry. but I don't dance."

He pulled elsa closer

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