Knocking can be heard from the door. 'Who is it? What is it?' Connie didn't open his eyes for fear of whatever is knocking on the door. The knocking stopped for a while, you could almost think what was knocking had left but Connie could still hear the breathing.

Connie took a moment to slightly let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding. Connie opend his eyes to what you might have thought was his room. What Connie opend his eyes too was a rather light filled room. It 'looked to be fit for a king' as Connie thought. Connie silently stood from the bed he was spread across on and looked over himself. From what he could see nothing really changed on his body but the clothes he was wearing. He wore a rather old fashioned sleep wear. The next thing that seemed to have changed was his, height? Connie seemed to be further from the ground from what he rembered. 'What is all this?' Connie finally looked around at the surroundings and noticed that the room was quite large. He walked over to a window that reflected himself. What Connie saw was, instead of his light brown hair was hair that was white as snow. The next noticeable thing was his eye's, They seem to be a golden yellow with the slights bits of a bright rose red. 'What is happening?' Connie couldn't understand anything at the moment. Once again knocking could be heard from the door, "Master Connie? Are you up?" Came a rather ruff but muffled voice from beyond the door. Connie walked over to the door and gathered everything he had to open the door. Once the door was opened Connie could see a rather short man who wore formal but old fashioned looking clothes. "Master Connie, I'm sorry to disturb your sleep but your father call's for you" Connie looked at the man before stepping to the side to allow him in. "You do have a list of things to do today Master Connie" The man had said while he walked in. He went straight for the dresser and pulled out a few changes of clothes. "Do you wish for me to tell you the list?" Connie was sweating a little bit as for he had no idea on how he got here, "Tell me" Was all that Connie could get out, Surprisingly he had not stutterd. But that was not what had surprised Connie, what surprised him was that his voice sounned deeper and more calm then the voice he remembered. Connie's voice now sounds like his voice was stuck a low but nice even tone. "Master Connie, You are speaking today? Very good! I understand that it makes you uncomfortable to speak but speaking more helps" The man had said before he walked closer "Your 16th birthday is soon, what plans do you think your father has?" Connie stood still before he just looked off to the side, unsure of how to answer this small man. The man sighed before he picked up a item of clothing "Very well, don't answer. it's time to get changed to met up with your father"

That was the worst moment of Connie's life. He had to stand still as someone changed his clothes. It bothered him, Maybe a little too much but it did. As Connie followed the Man that has just assulted his self consciousness. As they walked they went into a door that lead to a large dinningroom. Another new man sat at the head of the table, His hair matched Connie but his eye's where a bright red in the light. Connie assumed who this was, The father of this body. And right he was, "I have brought you Master Connie your Highness" The small man stood at the foot of the table, He seemed to have no confidence at all infront of this man. Connie relized that he held a bit more confidence towards his body's owner then the father of it. "Matthew, Gather my other children after I talk with Connie" The man at the head had said to the one Connie now knew as 'Matthew'. "Of course your Highness, I must take my leave now" Matthew said before bowing his head and turning around. Once Matthew had walked out the door it was just Connie and 'Father' now. "Connie come and sit by me, we will discuss your birthday plans a bit this morning" Connie walked over to the seat that stood by the head chair. Once Connie sat down he looked at the King before him "You are turning 16 soon so I wanted to plan a ball. It will just be the higher up family's. they all are gonna bring their children. This will be on your birthday. before your birthday we will allow the towns people inside the castle" This was too much information at once so Connie sat back for a momment. Before the sound of people talking was heard, it was silent. For once Connie could think, that was until the doors opend. Three boy's walked in. Two with Dark gray hair, The last one had a lighter gray then the other two and was quite smaller. They all had matching red eyes. "Father!" The smaller one had ran up and sat next to Connie. "I heard that the higher families are gonna be here? does that mean there will be kids my age?" This kid reminded Connie of his younger sister. Connie had a realization, He knew them. He knew everyone. Connie's eyes widened, he was in a fairytale.