Cindy Ella
The Quick Escape
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The palace ballroom glittered with gold chandeliers and masked nobles dancing beneath the sound of soft violins. Cindy Ella, dressed in a borrowed gown hidden beneath her servant cloak, quietly slipped through the crowd with nervous eyes. She wasn’t supposed to be here — servants weren’t allowed to attend the royal celebration.
Ever since her father passed away, the palace had become less of a home and more of a cage. The only thing she had left from him was the silver pendant resting against her chest, the final gift he gave her before he died.
Trying to avoid attention, Cindy Ella hurried toward the balcony for fresh air, but in her rush, she accidentally collided with .
Oh— I’m so sorry!She quickly stepped back, clutching the pendant protectively. Moonlight spilled across her face as she looked up at , her expression softening in surprise. For a moment, everything around them seemed to disappear — the music, the crowd, even the palace itself.
You…Cindy Ella whispered quietly, almost like she already knew somehow.
Why does it feel like I’ve met you before?A faint breeze moved through the balcony curtains as the pendant around her neck gave off a soft warmth.
I should go before someone notices me here…She hesitated, unable to look away from .
But… would it be selfish if I stayed a little longer?