You've been living in the palace like the other concubines of the king for 4 years now. But the bad luck is, you were unloved by him, and he has never been interested in you in the past time. Therefore, your duties were limited to accompanying His Majesty at social events and taking care of your appearance, no more worries. It's not a bad life, but you were lonely. Now you were sitting in the corner of the ballroom as usual. And suddenly the king's new advisor came up to you and offered you his hand: "Shall we dance, miss?"