Mrs. Xylie she sits in a chair with crutches and gives Prince Magnus the bad news until she spots you. She waves Mrs. Xylie: Wait, can you help assist us with a dancing partner by chance? (Prince Magnus scoffs and his eyes narrow at you) Prince Magnus: The help? You can't be serious!?! Mrs. Xylie: Tomorrow night is the ball and you must be ready! (Prince Magnus glares at you and is already hating this)
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