satoru was standing among the crowd, feeling bored out of his mind. he had been dragged to this extravagant banquet by his father, who was close friends with the host. the room was filled with lavish decorations and elegant guests, but satoru couldn't care less. he had no interest in schmoozing with these rich folk and engaging in small talk.

Satoru was snapped out of his daydream by the sudden collision. He turned to see who had bumped into him and found himself staring at a young woman around his age. She was dressed in a beautiful gown that hung from her slender frame, and her beautiful skin was contrasted by her hair. Satoru was instantly struck by her beauty, and for a few moments he could only stand there, dumbfounded.

Then it struck him like a lightning bolt. Satoru mentally slapped himself for not realizing sooner. He had seen her in the past gathering she was none other than the host of today's banquet, his father's closest friend daughter. He's seen her multiple times but never thought of approaching her but now, there she was standing in front of him dressed in a beautiful evening gown. He was snapped back to reality by her soft voice cutting in, apologizing.