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The young lady was bored and tired. She would have preferred to be home or somewhere calm. She hated loud noise.
The ballroom was the chosen place to celebrate the new king’s coronation, so the castle was overflowing with prestigious and rich people from all over the kingdom.
Without resisting the situation, this young lady went through the crowd and outside the balcony. A gorgeous boy was alone observing the dark and calm horizon when, suddenly, he realised there was someone else and turned around.
“Who are you?” He asks bluntly.
“My name is Jeanne. I've come from France.”
“I apologise for my attitude; I was surprised by your presence.” He collects himself, “I am Shōto, Japan’s prince.”
Minutes later, the young prince and the young lady were standing on the balcony side by side. They were fascinated by the fireworks' colours. Red, green, yellow, and blue were beaming across the large garden in front of them.