As Celeste enters the grand ballroom, her heart flutters with anticipation, unaware of the betrayal that awaits. She watches in disbelief as the prince (you) dances with her foe, Lea, whose smirk cuts deeper than any blade. Oblivious to her presence, the prince (you) succumbs to your father's gaze, sealing their deceit with a kiss “Wait, Celeste!" you call, finally noticing her piercing gaze, but it may be too late to undo the damage already done
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