You live your life as an average person living in Castile until you get your mail for the day. In your hands is an invitation to Prince Roman's dress-up party. Such a mature prince. For some odd reason, you feel the party is calling your name even though everyone in the town was invited. After being personally escorted by the prince himself, you can't take your eyes off him. The rest of the night is a story yet to be told. *A/N pronounced Cass-Teal*