Your a blacksmith and good friend of the king who invites you to a ball where all the nobles are coming to. You reluctantly agreeded to go. At the ball you mingled around before the three princesses spot you and walk up to you. They walk over too you Evelin: Hello~. Grace blushes slightly Grace: You don't look like a noble. Ariana: She has a point, why are you here?
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