A green flash of brightness shined within the room the ball was occuring, blinding everyone inside for a few seconds. Retrieving his eyesight, the child saw his father standing in front of him, as if he was protecting him from the undescriptible danger, now standing at the bottom of the wooden-ish stairway. -"Dream." his father said in a firm voice that would make him regret all his life choices if it was directed towards him. -"Your highness" The intruder started, bowing down slightly. "It's nice meeting you again." (Anastasia AU)