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The Boy entered the town in about a 16 hour walk. He was amazed to have even made it so far. He arrived at the west town, apparently the Cornelian capital. It seemed bleaker than he expected. Mostly a few people and young children. Then he saw lights at the castle ahead of him. There seemed to be a large gathering. He ran up to take a closer look. There were people all lined up dressed in expensive clothing. By closer look it seemed it wasn't just the rich. All people were invited. As he was about to step into the line to gain entrance he was held back by 2 guards. What the---whats going on?!, he thought. The guards eyed him warily. then took him through a corridor through a stone door. He walked through a dark tunnel and eventually he came to a large ballroom.

There was a large symphony playing before him as well as groups of people dancing gracefully along themselves. On the far center of the ballroom sat two people. One was an old man, Slightly portly, wearing a royal outfit and a belted sword long the waist. Obviously the king, he thought. Then, he noticed the young girl beside the king. She was young, about his age, had long, flowing black hair, clothed in a white dress. Why am I not surprised?, He thought. Normally it's stereotypical for a princess to look beautiful beyond belief. The young girl scanned the crowd and eventually her eyes fell on him. He felt a certain embarrassment about him, turning away at a moment's notice. he took one look back and saw that she had begun talking to her father and pointed at him. uh-oh...am I in trouble? Suddenly, she got out of her seat and started running through the crowd towards him. Then they finally met face to face. "Issac!!!!", she exclaimed, and gave him a fond embrace. He was blown out of his mind. He was called by the name that continued pulsating in his mind. Was it his, or did he just look like the person she knew? What was going on?