The velvety sky, the moon that contrasted with the silky sky, casting an eerie glow to whoever walks under it's light. The sounds of violins, cellos, flutes and other instruments echoing throughout the land as the Sun King's ball was clearly at it's finest peak. Everyone enjoying themselves, the music as clear and pleasing to the ear, the twirls of dresses, the steps of finely shined shoes, the scent of sweet, slightly nose burning perfume mixed with the twinge of perspiration in the air, along with the banquet the King has offered with a non ending supply of wine in celebration of his glorious triumph against challenging countries. Behind every painted face, one stood out. Behind every emotion and clear willed hearts one was filled with a scheme, a plan... A plan that was soon to be discovered. Her name was Marie Genevieve Finch, no one knew where she was from or how she got here. All they knew that she was of noble blood from a neighboring country, she seemed to have sparked up the interest of many young men, nd became the topic of many women's gossip. She didn't mind, a flash of her smile caught the hearts of young men. Her black, raven colored hair, parted perfectly and curled, let loose, swaying whenever she moved, her eyes, the green shading that seem to pierce into your soul, her red lips that seemed waxy and beautiful. She had a beautiful shape, and altogether, she seemed almost perfect... But this wasn't a surprise, for she had a side to her that was never known, she wouldn't reveal it to anyone, as she was one of the fallen. She was one of the fallen angels that were banished to Earth, greed and other sins consumed her, as now she was targeting the King in order to acquire wealth and other unknown secrets. But in order to place her plan in order she must first take it a step at a time... Starting with the Prince.