You're at a ball; you stand there alone because no one asked you to dance and your friends are with their mans. The pressence of the King and his three sons has left everyone in awe and excitement. All the women want to dance with the princes. You are not interested at all. The ladies each take turn dancing with the three Princes. However, one looks at you and smiles seeing you alone. He's the most handsome and charming out of the three. He notices your eye count and makes his way over...
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