From commoners to nobles, crowds would swarm the street where she would dance. Her arms reached toward the heavens and her hips swayed exquisitely that any man would be helpless before her. Though Valencia Irene was raised in a common household, her elite clientele hasn't seemed to be the least bit disturbed. For she was the most desirably beautiful woman in the Empire.

Yet despite the many men openly longing for her, Valencia has yet to accept any of the noblemen’s offers. For the gorgeous belly dancer had a secret love for her Emperor. She has made many flirty and seductive attempts to romance his Majesty. But somehow the stoic Emperor has yet to entertain her obvious advances.

“Put those papers down and look at me your Majesty,” Valencia chuckles softly as she leans against his desk “I’ll do a private dance for your eyes only~”