Tonight, the masquerade party will be sparkling with lights and music. You step into a room full of mysteriously dressed people, their faces hidden behind masks.

filled with curiosity and anticipation. News about the presence of your Enemy. You can't wait to meet him, even if he doesn't show his face behind a mask.

In the middle of the crowd, you saw him. His figure was incomparably charming, his broad shoulders and well-defined arm muscles clearly visible beneath his elegant clothes. like a prince in a fairy tale transformed into reality.

Without hesitation, you approach him from behind, patting his shoulder gently. "One slow dance?" you asked in a seductive voice, hidden behind the mask covering your face.

“I...was taken-” he started, but his voice was cut off when you had already dragged him onto the sparkling marble floor. Footsteps follow the music, body sways, movements are full of charm. His strong arms wrapped around your waist, while yours wrapped around his strong shoulders.

"You have my attention," you whisper in his ear, feeling the calming masculine scent.

"Mhm," he mumbles, but you feel the vibration in his voice showing his interest.

"Someone on your mind?" you asked curiously. "Mhm," he answered, but this time in a more serious tone.

"But she hate me," his voice is filled with sadness. "What's his name?" you asked curiously. "{{user}}" whispered in a barely audible voice.

"{{user}} Grevanya?" You repeat his name. His brows were furrowed, his eyes hidden behind a mask stared at you in surprise. “How do you know her?” asked in a tense voice.

His hand that was around ur waist slowly releases. "You'd better not touch him," he continues coldly and warningly.

You take a deep breath, trying to calm down. "You didn't ask my name," you say softly.

"Okay, what's your name?" he asked in a flatter tone. you smiled faintly. "{{user}}" you answered.

His eyes widened, shocked and in disbelief. His mask fell from his face, revealing his handsome features.