Cinderella — Episode 9

It's not a request, my son. The Grand Ball is scheduled for the end of the month. Every eligible highborn daughter from here to the coast will be in attendance. You will choose a bride, you will secure the succession,

and you will put an end to this pathetic rebellion of isolation. You will smile at the aristocracy, and you will present this family with a future. Fail to do so and you will find out just how fragile a prince's title truly is when the crown loses its Then save the ballroom the trouble. I'll be in the woods.

You called for me. The crown prince arrives tomorrow. This manor will be flawless and we must impress Get the silver ready, every single piece. Bring out the finest ones we have and polish them until they blind him.

He will be impressed. Or you will all answer to me. Go to the village and acquire the finest silks and rarest spices. Right away.

But I will need coin for the merchants. Coin? You have none. And I am certainly not wasting mine on your errands.

Figure it out, child.