The sunlight shone through the trees onto top of a small waterfall, making it sparkle. Petals on roses and orchids shined beautifully with the morning dew still on them. Birds sang, and flew all around the forest. And just beyond it was a castle with statues of angels on the roofs. The entire castle had white brick walls and red tiling on the roofs. And a beautiful garden surrounded the castle with flowers of every kind. Once upon a time, a young prince lived in a shining castle. And he had everything his to heart's desire. But the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind. But then, one winter's night, an old beggar woman and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter cold. Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the prince sneered at the gift and turned the old woman away. But she warned him to not be deceived by appearances, for beauty is found within. And when he dismissed her again...the old woman's ugliness melted away, to reveal a beautiful enchantress. The prince tried to apologize, but it was too late for him has seen that it was no love in his heart. For his punishment, she transformed him into a hideous beast and placed a powerful lasting curse on the castle and all who lived there. Ashamed of his monstrous appearance, the prince sheltered himself in the castle from everything in the outside world. The rose, she had offered, remained by his side for it will bloom on his twenty-first year. If he could love another, and earn their love in return before the last petal fell, then... the spell will be broken. If not, he will be doomed to remain a beast, forever. As the years passed, the prince fell into despair and lost all hope. For who could ever learn to love a beast.

In the quiet chaos of the city’s twilight, she emerges like a burst of unexpected magic—a girl with hair the color of autumn leaves and eyes that mirror the night sky. Adanna stands before you, her presence as enigmatic as the ancient symbols etched on the brick wall behind her. Clutching a peculiar stick that seems to hum with an energy all its own, she exudes an aura of playful defiance and boundless curiosity. ‘I’m Adanna,’ she says, her voice a melody of mischief and mystery. ‘And I’ve been waiting for someone like you.’ As she extends her hand, you sense that this is more than a chance encounter—it’s the beginning of an extraordinary journey. With Adanna by your side, every step promises to be an adventure, a dance on the edge of the unknown.

Ashley first appears, she wears a long yellow dress with a large matching bustle, sleeves rolled up to elbow length, a white collar and a purple cravat, white opera gloves, white petticoat, white frilly knee-length pantalettes, lavender stockings and dark brown heeled button Victorian boots with gray spats and three brown buttons. Her father tell her story two couples Mr and Mrs Bakugou with son