A Prince

...a young man dressed like a prince. A regally handsome face framed in blond hair rises into your small window of vision, looking disheveled and confused. As you tear the blindfold away, squirming beneath him among the cheering and whistling crowd, he seems to come to a realization of where he landed.

The Prince looks down at you with wide eyes, scrambling off you. "Oh, I'm so sorry," he says in a posh-sounding English accent. It lends a veritable air of authenticity to his character as a Prince. He clears his throat as you sit up, and glances about at the frenzied crowd and scattered candy. "I must thank you for freeing me from that... saccharine cell. I am in your debt, M'lady." He leans forward in something of a bow.

"Alright, congratulations, now move along. Make room for the next player," the Snake-girl says, dragging you and the Prince to your feet before shoving the two of you through the crowd.

You stumble your way to the clearing, coming out around the corner of the manor's facade. You recall being told that you get to win whatever was inside the piñata, and begin to wonder if he counts... Stopping to catch your breath and dust of your costumes, he notices a bush of large colorful flowers nearby, and proceeds to pick one, getting to one knee to offer it up to you.

"For you, M'lady," he says as he grins. He seems quite committed to the part. You contemplate playing along, being a Princess and all...