Cendrilion -closed with thefriendoftoothless-
A young man sat in a carriage on the way to the castle. He was dressed in fancy clothes, white with blue embroidery. He didn't belong in them at all. He was just a simple Shepard who wanted a better life for his family.
He didn't understand how it had happened one moment he was focused on his task when a mysterious hooded person had approached him with a proposition. It was quite simple really, sneak into the ball and kill the prince then all his dreams would come true. The stranger had even go as far as to use magic and give him the clothes he was currently in and also gave him the dagger to carry out the task.
After some time they pulled up to the castle and he was helped out of the carriage. He handed over a piece of paper to the man and was led up the stairs and into the main floor.
He looked around with wide eyes. It was larger than any room he had ever been in and there were so many people...how was he possibly supposed to know where the prince was?
Jack let out a breath and walked in further, looking around. He just needed to find the prince and lead him away from the ball room. How he was supposed to manage that he had no idea. But, how hard could it be?
The boy moved along the edge of the dancers and crossed his arms behind his back, trying to act as proper as he could.
