Dancing. It was your life, your world. Your hope of living.
~~~~~ lives at the palace, a place for rulers, tyrants, slaves, and their entertainers. You fall under the last category. For a long time ~~~~~ had been working to perfect any form of dancing. As long as it was pleasing to the king that is, or in fact, his son. This prince has your whole life, your whole realm of desires, in the palm of his hand. He knows that just a single speech could give you everything. But instead of doing it he has you perform, night after night.
Will you gain the eternal fame? Or will ~~~~~ just get lost in the eerie melody haunting her mind?
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