I look around the room to see all the adults dancing around formally. I sigh and stared kicking my feet. You can not see them underneath this poofy dress. I sigh again before getting up, about to head to the desert table. As I take a step, I almost run into someone. I quickly put my head down because it might be a king from another nation. My family rule over the land of Nebaur. My older brother, Justin, being the heir. I'm am merely a second child. The second children of the royal families are meant to look as if we are strong, but the older child is stronger. Every year each kingdom gets together for the kings to talk. Each king brings his family and some guards. I hear a light chuckle before a hand lifts up my chin. My eyes meet his ocean blue ones. He smiles and lets go of my chin. “Hello, kitten. Would you like to dance?” He asked with a smirk on his beautiful face. In the land of Nebaur, Princess winter is second in line of the crown. She is supposed to be submissive of those ahead of her. Until she meet tall handsome stranger. What will she do when she finds out his name? She might look into him a little more. But when she does, what does she find? And how will he act when she confronts him? Greyson is a well known criminal. Leading a well known gang. What happens if he takes an interest in the princess? IT ALL STARTS AT THE MASQUERADE.