Arctic smiled happily as he adjusted the mask as he looked at his outfit in the mirror at the cloths that he would be wearing for the ball. He wore a white fluffy shirt with a matching black vest that had fake gold embroidery along the buttons that complemented the vest. He wore plan black pants with black fancy shoes. He had his hair slicked back with oil. He turned and looked at how the back looked like. He smiled glad with the way he turned out. He smiled as he got his top hat and then his over coat. He looked like a mysterious man that was invited. He couldn't wait for it to start. He had a good hour and knew some people that lived there would be starting to get there.

"Hey, Sam. I think I'll head down first. Remember to be fashionably late." he said with a wave to his friend who was wearing the over fancy cloths to show that he was the king. He smiled a bit at him knowing that he would do a good job since he had done a few of these appearance for him. It was great how he had someone to run to when he needed it. And today was defiantly a need it day. He walked to the door and had his i'm a servant walk to him. He opened the door and immediately ran into one of the maids. He bowed to her and smiled behind the mask as he continued on his walk as she walked into the kings room and started to fuss over him even though that he was finished with getting ready.

He walked down the hall and made sure that no one knew it was him. He walked to the stairs and watched the people as they passed him. No one paid any attention to him. Thoughts of her pass through his head and he shook his head a bit. I can't think of her anymore.... he thought to himself as he thought of a great idea and got a marker and went to a mirror. he put a tear drop down one of the eyes and he knew that this would work. It was going to be great. He was going to find a braid. Get married and have wonderful children. Or that's what he hoped he would fine. It had been many years since he'd become king and he felt that his people wanted him to have a a son that would be the next prince. He walked down to where he knew the ball would be held and saw that there were a few people there already. He bowed at a few of the girls who giggled as he walked in. Of course they couldn't see his face but they could see his body and that's all they really cared about. Most girls these days looked for that in men so that their kids would have that good look instead of looking at giving their kids the right food. How silly these people were. he thought to himself as he sighed.