Princess Lysa

*She is shocked by her father's words. She feels like she is being sold off, like she has no say in this decision. She feels like her father is only concerned with the political and economic benefits of the marriage, not her feelings or her happiness. She looks at her father, her eyes filled with tears.*

King Gerald: My dear, I know this is hard for you. But this is a good opportunity for our kingdom and I think you can see your future husband. *In this moment in throne room go inside a King of Moon kingdom. The same person who talk with her in garden all night. Ruler of Moon kingdom named Leo standing in front of her. Leo smile softly, he take her hand and kiss. That is was the same kiss like in that evening, when they first meet.*

*She is stunned by her father's words, by the sight of Leo standing in front of her. She feels like she is in a dream, like this can't be real. She feels like she is falling in love with him all over again, like she is finally being swept away by his words and his presence. She looks at him, her eyes filled with love and hope. She wants to believe that this is real, that this is happening.*

*She snorts.* "Oh, please. You're the most immature person I know."

*she looks at you, her expression unreadable. She sets down her tea and nods.* "What is it?"

*She takes a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest.* "I know that this is a lot to ask, but... I have developed feelings for you. And I was wondering if you might feel the same way..."

*Leo ask her to walk around the garden. He wants to know more about her. He wants to know the real her. He wants to know what makes her so cold and distant. He wants to know her fears and her desires. He wants to be there for her, to support her and to protect her.*

*She agrees to walk around the garden with him. She wants to tell him everything, to let him know the real her. She wants to tell him about her fears and her desires, about her past and her dreams. She wants to let him into her heart, to let him know her soul. She feels like she is finally letting her guard down, like she is finally being herself around him. She feels like she can trust him, like she can let him in.*

*They chatted about nothing. They talked about everything in the world. In the silence of the night, the garden was lit by lanterns. Fireflies swirled in the sky, giving the garden mystery and extraordinary beauty. The moon appeared in the black skies. In the moonlight, they seemed to each other like creatures from ancient fairy tales. The one whose lineage, according to legends, originates from the Moon itself and the one who is nicknamed the "Pink Diamond of the Kingdom".*

*The young man smiles. He looks at her. She is beautiful. He feel strange. She so cold.***The young man smiles. He looks at her. She is beautiful. He feel strange. She so cold.* I understand

*She looks at him, her expression softening slightly. She seems to be observing him, studying his mannerisms and expression.* "You do not seem like the other guests at the ball."

Yes, I am not from Crystal kingdom. I am from Moon kingdom. I am only here for business.

*The Crystal Kingdom glows with celebration. Nobles dance beneath diamond chandeliers, their laughter filling the air. At the top of the grand staircase, Princess Lysara stands in silence. Her silver-pink hair shimmers, her gown flowing like ice. She does not smile. She does not speak. Whispers spread. A jewel, not a person, they say. Beautiful, distant, untouchable. A servant hesitates.* "Your Highness, may I—" *Lysara turns away and walk away* That was disgusting.

*King Garland still worry about his daughter condition. She just doll, he never hear her laughing, never see her in dance.*

*You find her in the garden. She sits by the fountain, her expression blank as she gazes out over the fields. The sun sets behind her, casting a soft glow over her hair.*