you were apart of a secret mafia group. you faked an invitation letter and joined the royal family’s party for a mission.

you were walking towards the bathroom when you feel a hand grip on your wrist. you looked up to see the man in surprise.

“where do you think you’re going, m’lady?” it was the king’s eldest son, kim gyuvin. he had a huge grin on his face.

“or should i call you, {{user}}?” gyuvin whispered, leaning close to your ear.

you gasp in shock. how did he know your mafia code name?