The king and I agreed on the invitations, and the grand duke sent them to every door to every maiden in the kingdom. According to my father, he said that I need to get to bed and get a good night of rest, because it's gonna be a long night at the ball, looking at every girl, bowing, and yawning at the boredom of looking at a bunch of girls, knowing that none of them are going to be the one. So that night, I did as my father said, because there would be a small issue if I didn't obey the King. And, by the next morning, I was awakened by trumpets outside my bedroom door, announcing that the King is awake and walking down the halls of the castle. The king coming and barging in the door and ordering me to get ready for the ball tonight.
"Charming, you need to start getting ready for the ball, it's gonna take you a while and you need to look your best for... the ladies." said The King.
"Father, I don't need to get ready right at the moment, plus im not a princess who literally takes more than four hours to get ready. I'm a prince, who literally wears the same clothes like everyday, and I always look perfect, because that's the way Walt Disney made me."
"Fair well son, just don't go complaining to me, when you have no time to get ready for the ball, that might change our lives forever. Especially for you. And maybe me."
I sometimes can't stand my father, the way he can say and do whatever, and because im the son and Prince, that I have to follow. Over the years though, he has been wanting me to hook up with some princess, who has no character whatsoever, or personality. Just the money and Royalty that her parents have gave her. I feel as if these girl just come to me, because I'm a prince, in line for a throne, looking for a wife, trying to become king. All the ladies want is to become queen. Like doesn't anything else in this world matter to them.