Princess Treatment Season 216 - Episode 789: "The Royal Fundoshi Ball"

INT. THE ROYAL BALLROOM – NIGHT

The grand ballroom of the Kingdom of Aurelios is a masterpiece of opulence. Crystal chandeliers bathe the room in golden light, their glow reflected in the polished marble floors. The air is thick with the scent of blooming roses and jasmine, while the distant hum of a string quartet fills the space. Courtiers, nobles, and foreign dignitaries chatter excitedly, their eyes often flicking toward the sweeping staircase at the room's edge.

The crowd quiets as the herald steps forward, his voice echoing across the hall.

HERALD: (booming) Hear ye, hear ye! Presenting the royal princesses of Aurelios, gracing us with their beauty and charm this evening.

The doors open, revealing the first princess.

PRINCESS AURELIA

She descends the stairs in a shimmering silver fundoshi, delicately embroidered with sapphire-blue threads that catch the light with every step. Her flowing cape of sheer silk flutters behind her. She smiles regally, her hair adorned with a circlet of white diamonds.

The crowd gasps.

NOBLEMAN 1: The eldest princess is a vision tonight.

LADY-IN-WAITING 1: Truly. She embodies the very essence of grace.

Aurelia reaches the bottom of the stairs, her expression softening into a warm smile as she nods to the gathered guests.

PRINCESS SERAPHINA

The second princess follows, her entrance marked by a palpable energy. Her crimson fundoshi, adorned with gold phoenixes, is paired with a bold crimson cloak, giving her an aura of fiery elegance. Her dark curls are pinned with ruby-encrusted hairpins, and her eyes gleam with mischief.

LADY-IN-WAITING 2: She always knows how to command attention.

Seraphina winks at a group of knights as she steps into the hall.

KNIGHT: (to his companion) Bold as ever. I wouldn't dare ask her for a dance—she'd likely lead!

PRINCESS ELARA

The third princess enters next, her ethereal beauty evident in her attire. Her pale gold fundoshi shimmers like sunlight, the fabric decorated with intricate patterns of stars. A delicate crown of daisies rests on her head, and her steps are light, almost as if she's floating.

YOUNG PAGE: (whispering to his mentor) She looks like a goddess.

MENTOR: Quiet now. Show respect.

Elara's shy smile grows as she notices a group of children peeking from the sidelines, and she gives them a small wave.

MERRIMENT BEGINS

As the last of the princesses arrive, the music swells, and the guests begin to pair off for the first dance. Princess Aurelia is approached by a young duke, his nervousness evident as he bows deeply.

DUKE: Princess, would you honor me with a dance?

AURELIA: (kindly) It would be my pleasure.

Seraphina, meanwhile, is already leading a group of knights in a lively circle dance, her laughter ringing out above the music.

KNIGHT: You've bested us, Your Highness.

SERAPHINA: (grinning) Of course I have! Did you expect anything less?

Elara finds herself surrounded by children, who beg her to teach them the latest courtly dance. She obliges with a soft giggle, gently guiding their tiny steps.

A TOUCH OF DRAMA

As the night progresses, whispers ripple through the room. A mysterious figure, cloaked in black, lingers at the edges of the hall. The princesses exchange glances, their royal instincts on high alert.

AURELIA: (to her sisters) Do you see him?

SERAPHINA: (nodding) He's been watching us all night.

ELARA: (softly) Perhaps we should alert the guards.

Before they can act, the figure steps forward, removing his hood to reveal the face of Prince Kael, a rival kingdom's royal known for his enigmatic charm.

KAEL: (bowing) Forgive my dramatic entrance. I only wished to witness the beauty of Aurelios's famed princesses for myself.

The crowd murmurs in surprise, but Aurelia steps forward, her voice steady.

AURELIA: (coolly) You flatter us, Prince Kael. Though I hope you bring no ill intent to our celebration.

KAEL: (smiling) None at all, Your Highness. I only bring admiration—and perhaps a request for a dance.

THE NIGHT ENDS IN HARMONY

The ball winds down with one final waltz. The princesses gather in the center of the ballroom, their smiles reflecting both their camaraderie and the joy of the evening.

AURELIA: (raising a glass) To family, to unity, and to the beauty of tradition.

SERAPHINA: (grinning) And to the unexpected.

ELARA: (softly) And to peace, for as long as we can hold it.

The crowd echoes their cheer as the music swells one last time, the royal family standing united beneath the glittering chandeliers.

FADE OUT

INT. THE ROYAL BALLROOM – NIGHT

The grand celebration is in full swing. Guests sway to the rhythm of a waltz as the orchestra transitions to a lively tune. The princesses, having taken their place among the crowd, move gracefully through their roles as hosts, engaging with nobles, allies, and dignitaries.

AURELIA'S DILEMMA

Princess Aurelia is approached by Duchess Maris, an elder noblewoman with a sharp gaze and an impeccable crimson gown.

DUCHESS MARIS: (with a sly smile) Princess Aurelia, your fundoshi is truly exquisite. The craftsmanship is unmatched. I must ask, which artisan was entrusted with such a task?

Aurelia hesitates briefly, glancing at her silver-clad ensemble.

AURELIA: (politely) It was crafted by the royal atelier, with additional embellishments personally overseen by my handmaidens.

DUCHESS MARIS: (chuckling) Ah, how diligent. You truly embody the virtues of a future queen.

The implication lingers in the air, but Aurelia maintains her composure, nodding graciously before excusing herself. Her heart races as she retreats to the garden balcony, seeking a moment of peace.

SERAPHINA TAKES CHARGE

Back inside, Princess Seraphina has drawn a crowd. She spins dramatically across the dance floor, her crimson fundoshi and cloak flowing like fire. Nobles cheer as she challenges a visiting swordsman, Lord Edric, to a playful duel with wooden practice swords.

SERAPHINA: (laughing) Come now, Lord Edric. Let's see if your swordsmanship is as sharp as your wit!

LORD EDRIC: (smirking) I'd sooner cross blades with a dragon than you, Princess, but I accept.

The two engage in a spirited match, their laughter blending with the crowd's cheers. Despite Edric's best efforts, Seraphina's agility outmatches him, and she claims victory with a flourish.

SERAPHINA: (mock bowing) A valiant effort, my lord. Perhaps next time!

ELARA'S SECRET MOMENT

Meanwhile, Princess Elara drifts toward the quieter corners of the ballroom. She notices a young artist, Lina, sketching from the shadows. Intrigued, Elara approaches quietly, her golden fundoshi shimmering in the dim light.

ELARA: (softly) May I see?

Startled, Lina fumbles with her charcoal and parchment but nods.

LINA: (stammering) Your Highness, I—I didn't mean to intrude.

Elara studies the sketch: a delicate rendering of the ballroom, with the princesses at its heart.

ELARA: (smiling) You've captured the spirit of the night beautifully.

LINA: (flushing) It's far from finished.

ELARA: (kindly) Art is never truly finished—it simply reaches the point where it's ready to be shared.

The quiet interaction leaves Lina inspired and Elara content, a rare connection forged amidst the grandeur.

THE MYSTERIOUS PRINCE RETURNS

As the evening continues, Prince Kael, the enigmatic royal from a neighboring kingdom, makes his rounds. His gaze lingers on Aurelia, who has returned from the balcony, her poise restored.

KAEL: (approaching Aurelia) Princess, I must confess—your elegance tonight is rivaled only by your strength of spirit.

AURELIA: (coolly) Flattery will get you nowhere, Prince Kael.

KAEL: (smiling) Then perhaps honesty will suffice. I came tonight not as a rival but as an admirer.

The tension between them is palpable, drawing the attention of nearby guests. Aurelia, ever composed, offers a slight smile but steps away before Kael can press further.

THE NIGHT TAKES A TURN

As the final dance begins, a commotion stirs near the grand entrance. A courier bursts into the ballroom, breathless and disheveled.

COURIER: (shouting) An urgent message for the royal family!

The music halts, and all eyes turn to the courier, who kneels before the throne where King Aldemar and Queen Isolde sit. The queen motions for him to speak.

COURIER: (panting) A fleet from the northern isles approaches. They carry the banners of war.

Gasps ripple through the crowd. The princesses exchange worried glances.

AURELIA: (to her sisters) We must act swiftly.

SERAPHINA: (clenching her fists) Let them come. I'll lead the charge myself if needed.

ELARA: (softly but firmly) There may be a way to prevent bloodshed.

The ball, once filled with joy and revelry, takes on a solemn tone as the royal family gathers to strategize. The princesses, united as always, prepare to face the looming threat together.

FADE OUT

The camera lingers on the trio of princesses, their faces resolute against the backdrop of the glittering ballroom. Though the night began in celebration, the challenges of their royal status have returned, demanding their courage and unity.

To Be Continued...

INT. ROYAL BALLROOM – LATER THAT NIGHT

The ballroom has grown even livelier as the night deepens. Guests indulge in fine wines and delicacies, the music shifting from stately waltzes to vibrant folk tunes. The princesses move among their subjects and guests, each carving their own unique impression.

AURELIA'S QUIET LEADERSHIP

Princess Aurelia stands by the royal table, overseeing the festivities with a serene expression. Despite the joyous atmosphere, her sharp eyes notice every detail—ensuring that the royal court's hospitality is impeccable.

She catches sight of Lady Althea, a nervous young noblewoman standing hesitantly by the buffet table. Aurelia glides over, her silver fundoshi glinting under the chandelier light.

AURELIA: (gently) Lady Althea, I trust you're enjoying the evening?

LADY ALTHEA: (startled) Oh, Your Highness! Yes, of course. Everything is… magnificent.

Aurelia notices the untouched plate in Althea's hands and the way her gaze flickers toward the dancing couples.

AURELIA: (smiling) It's natural to feel overwhelmed. Shall I introduce you to someone who enjoys the quieter corners of the ballroom?

Althea nods gratefully, and Aurelia takes her arm, leading her toward a kind young scholar in the corner.

SERAPHINA SPARKS A CHALLENGE

At the center of the ballroom, Princess Seraphina spins through a lively dance with Captain Varis, a dashing soldier known for his quick wit and even quicker reflexes.

The music crescendos, and Seraphina twirls away, her crimson fundoshi and phoenix cloak flowing dramatically.

SERAPHINA: (breathless, teasing) Not bad, Captain. You might keep up with me yet.

CAPTAIN VARIS: (grinning) Only if you slow down, Princess.

Their banter draws a crowd, and Seraphina seizes the moment.

SERAPHINA: (calling out) Who among you dares to challenge the Phoenix Princess?

Laughter and applause ripple through the room as nobles step forward, eager to compete in games of wit and skill.

ELARA AND THE LOST GUEST

While the ballroom buzzes with activity, Princess Elara notices a cloaked figure near the doorway, shying away from the festivities. Curiosity piqued, she approaches.

ELARA: (softly) Are you lost, traveler?

The figure pulls back their hood, revealing a young woman with wide, frightened eyes.

WOMAN: (whispering) Forgive me, Your Highness. I didn't mean to intrude… but I have news.

Elara gestures for the woman to follow her to a quieter alcove, away from prying ears.

WOMAN: (urgently) The fleet from the northern isles—they've landed closer than expected. Scouts report they've sent envoys ahead.

Elara's heart quickens, but she nods calmly.

ELARA: (firmly) Stay here. You'll be safe. I'll inform my family.

She moves swiftly toward the royal dais, where her sisters and parents sit, sharing the troubling news with quiet urgency.

A NEW TURN OF EVENTS

As the three princesses regroup near the throne, their differing personalities shine in the face of the news.

AURELIA: (steadily) If they've sent envoys, then they're open to negotiation. This could be resolved peacefully.

SERAPHINA: (sharply) Or it's a trap. We should prepare the troops to intercept them before they reach the city.

ELARA: (thoughtfully) What if we send a messenger with a gesture of goodwill? It could buy us time to learn their true intentions.

King Aldemar watches his daughters, their voices blending into a mix of concern and resolve. He finally raises a hand, silencing them.

KING ALDEMAR: We will do all three. Aurelia, you will handle the negotiations. Seraphina, ready the troops for a defensive stance. Elara, compose a message that reflects both strength and diplomacy.

The princesses nod, each taking their assignments with determination.

THE NIGHT ENDS WITH A PROMISE

As the final dance begins, the princesses take a moment to themselves on the balcony, overlooking the glittering city below.

AURELIA: (sighing) Tonight was meant to be a celebration. Now, it feels like the calm before a storm.

SERAPHINA: (grinning) Then let's make sure we're the storm when it comes.

ELARA: (softly) And perhaps, if we stand together, we can weather it without chaos.

The sisters share a brief smile, their bond unshaken despite the challenges ahead.

The camera pulls back, revealing the bustling ballroom behind them and the dark horizon beyond, hinting at the trials to come.

FADE OUT

To Be Continued...

INT. ROYAL BALLROOM – LATER THAT NIGHT

The grandeur of the ball continues. Guests are swept up in the magic of the evening, their laughter and conversation blending seamlessly with the music. Servants glide through the crowd, offering trays of sparkling wine and delicate pastries.

The princesses, each in their element, have become the undeniable stars of the evening, their presence commanding admiration from all corners of the ballroom.

AURELIA TAKES THE LEAD

Princess Aurelia stands near the throne, greeting dignitaries with a warm yet authoritative smile. Her silver fundoshi catches the light, reflecting her poise and dignity.

LORD REGENT: (bowing deeply) Princess Aurelia, your leadership shines as brightly as your attire tonight.

AURELIA: (smiling politely) Leadership is a reflection of those who inspire it, Lord Regent. Tonight, we are united in celebration.

Her words carry weight, and the surrounding nobles nod in agreement. Aurelia's attention shifts briefly as she notices her sisters engaging in their own unique ways.

SERAPHINA STEALS THE SHOW

In the center of the ballroom, Princess Seraphina orchestrates a lively dance. Her crimson fundoshi, embroidered with phoenix patterns, flares dramatically as she twirls. She claps her hands, urging the orchestra to play faster, drawing more guests into the spirited performance.

SERAPHINA: (laughing) Come now, Aurelios! Show me the rhythm of our kingdom!

The crowd cheers, and a circle forms around her. Knights and nobles alike attempt to match her energy, but Seraphina remains the unchallenged queen of the dance floor.

KNIGHT CAPTAIN: (grinning) Your Highness, you leave us breathless!

SERAPHINA: (teasing) Then catch your breath, Captain. The night is still young!

ELARA'S QUIET CONNECTION

Princess Elara finds herself near the royal gardens, where the edge of the ballroom opens to a quieter space. Her golden fundoshi, adorned with starlike embroidery, shimmers under the moonlight.

She notices a young servant, Mila, struggling to carry a tray of goblets. The girl's hands tremble as she maneuvers through the crowd. Elara approaches gently.

ELARA: (softly) Here, let me help.

MILA: (startled) Oh, Your Highness, I couldn't—

ELARA: (smiling) Nonsense. Even royalty must lend a hand when needed.

Elara steadies the tray and accompanies Mila to a table, earning a look of gratitude from the overwhelmed servant.

A SHADOW IN THE CROWD

As the music swells, a figure cloaked in black slips unnoticed into the ballroom's edges. His eyes scan the room, lingering on the princesses.

MYSTERIOUS FIGURE: (muttering) Three stars of Aurelios… so bright, yet so unaware of the coming storm.

Prince Kael, observing from the opposite side of the ballroom, catches sight of the cloaked man. His jaw tightens, and he moves swiftly toward King Aldemar, speaking in hushed tones.

KAEL: (urgently) Your Majesty, I believe your celebration has drawn more than admirers tonight.

THE PRINCESSES UNITE

The king discreetly signals to his guards, who begin to scan the crowd. Unaware of the commotion, the princesses find a moment to regroup near the royal dais.

AURELIA: (noticing their father's signal) Something is amiss.

SERAPHINA: (frowning) I saw a cloaked figure earlier. Shall I confront him?

ELARA: (calmly) No. Let's not alarm the guests. We need to act with caution.

Their bond as sisters shines through as they exchange a glance of mutual understanding. Aurelia takes charge.

AURELIA: I'll speak with Father. Seraphina, keep an eye on the crowd. Elara, see if you can gather any information from the servants or guests.

The sisters split up, their royal training evident in their seamless coordination.

A NIGHT INTERRUPTED

The ball's festivities are briefly interrupted when a sudden crash echoes through the hall. All eyes turn toward the source—a toppled statue near the grand entrance. The cloaked figure darts into the open, his movements quick and deliberate.

GUARD: (shouting) Stop him!

Guests scatter as guards pursue the intruder. Seraphina wastes no time, leaping into action and cutting off his escape route.

SERAPHINA: (smirking) Going somewhere?

The figure hesitates, clearly caught off guard by her agility. Before he can react, Aurelia and Elara step forward, flanking him.

AURELIA: (firmly) You're surrounded. Explain yourself, or face the consequences.

The man removes his hood, revealing a rugged face marked with scars.

INTRUDER: (grinning) Impressive, Your Highnesses. But you've only delayed the inevitable. The northern isles have already set their sights on your kingdom.

Gasps ripple through the room as the princesses exchange a glance, their worst fears confirmed.

A NEW CHALLENGE

As the guards drag the intruder away, the music slowly resumes, but the mood has shifted. The princesses reconvene near the throne, their father addressing them gravely.

KING ALDEMAR: (sternly) We must prepare. The northern isles have grown bolder.

AURELIA: (nodding) Then we'll meet their boldness with wisdom.

SERAPHINA: (gritting her teeth) And strength.

ELARA: (softly) Perhaps there's still a way to prevent war.

The three sisters, united in purpose, turn their attention back to the ballroom. Despite the looming threat, they know their duty: to protect their kingdom and its people, no matter the cost.

The night continues, but the princesses' minds are already on the challenges ahead.

FADE OUT

To Be Continued...

INT. ROYAL BALLROOM – LATER THAT NIGHT

The night is beginning to wind down, but the energy in the ballroom is still alive with laughter, music, and the clinking of glasses. The princesses have mingled, danced, and led their guests in the grand celebration. Their fundoshi, magnificent in every hue, have captivated all who have gazed upon them.

AURELIA'S FINAL DANCE

Princess Aurelia stands poised near the center of the ballroom, her silver fundoshi catching the light of the chandeliers as the orchestra shifts to a more graceful waltz. She catches the eye of Prince Kael, who has been observing the night's festivities with quiet intensity.

AURELIA: (smiling warmly) Prince Kael, I see you've finally joined us.

KAEL: (bowing) Your Highness, how could I resist? The evening's beauty is only rivaled by your grace.

Aurelia takes his hand, and the two glide onto the dance floor. Their movements are in perfect harmony, and the guests part to admire the elegance of their waltz. The music swells, and for a moment, it seems as if time has slowed down.

AURELIA: (whispering) It's a beautiful night, isn't it?

KAEL: (quietly) It is, but I fear the beauty may not last.

Aurelia glances up at him, her brow furrowed. She's about to speak when the sound of a crashing goblet echoes across the ballroom.

THE INTERRUPTIONS BEGIN

The crowd freezes as a MESSENGER bursts into the ballroom, panting. His eyes are wide with urgency.

MESSENGER: (shouting) Your Majesties, urgent news from the northern borders!

The music dies abruptly, and all eyes turn to the messenger. Princess Seraphina, ever bold, steps forward with a raised hand.

SERAPHINA: (commanding) What news, messenger? Speak quickly.

MESSENGER: (breathing heavily) The fleet from the northern isles has advanced faster than we anticipated. They've reached the shore—our borders are at risk.

The ballroom erupts into a flurry of whispers. The princesses exchange concerned glances. Prince Kael's expression grows darker.

THE PRINCESS SISTERHOOD

Aurelia steps forward, her regal presence demanding attention.

AURELIA: (calmly) Sisters, this is a matter of our kingdom's safety. We cannot allow fear to dictate our next actions. We shall prepare, together.

SERAPHINA: (firm) Agreed. We've faced worse before. We will face this head-on.

ELARA: (resolutely) Our kingdom has never backed down from a challenge.

The three princesses stand side by side, their elegance undiminished by the looming danger. With one final look at the guests, Aurelia raises her chin, ready to lead.

THE BALL ENDS WITH A VOW

As the guests begin to disperse, the royal family convenes in private, surrounded by trusted advisors and generals. The night, once filled with lighthearted dancing and celebration, has shifted to something more somber. The princesses, standing together, vow to protect their people and their kingdom from the looming threat.

AURELIA: (addressing the room) Tonight, we dance for joy, but tomorrow, we fight for our land. We will not allow the northern fleet to take what is ours.

SERAPHINA: (with fire) Our royal bond is not just a crown or a fundoshi. It's the strength we share as sisters, and together, we will defend this kingdom.

ELARA: (quietly but determined) Let them come. We will be ready.

As the curtain falls on the night's grand ball, the princesses—dressed in their finest fundoshi, proud and resolute—prepare for the trials that lie ahead. The royal family stands united, ready to face whatever the future holds.

FADE TO BLACK.

End of Episode 789