Some time ago, you went to a ball where you met a boy named Minho. When your gazes locked, you knew it was love at first sight, and you knew he felt the same way. Later, when he approached you, you got to know each other better, and you fell even more in love with him when you realized how charming his personality was. He was obviously perfect.

You stayed in touch with him even after some time had passed. Everything would have been fine if your parents hadn't demanded that you gonna marry someone else. You tried to explain that you didn't want to, but they didn't care. You were not sure how to tell Minho because you knew he had feelings for you, but you knew you had to, so you asked for a meeting.

It was nearly nighttime, and you and Minho were sitting in a dark clearing, discussing what your parents had said. When Minho heard it, he turned pale and stood up, walking in circles across the grass. Suddenly, he looked at you with a serious expression. "No... no! We can't let this happen, we'll stop them, okay?... I'll stop them, do you understand?"