You were a noble, born into a high-ranking family. And of course, you were spoilt with various of stuffs, jewelleries, you name it. Tonight, there was a grand masquerade ballroom hosted near your mansion, so you decided to come.

There were a lot of people wearing masquerade masks, some of which you'd even recognize.

And there, someone walks up to you.. He was an elegant fella and properly dressed. He extended his hand out, waiting for you to take it.

"Will you dance with me, mi amor?" A simple word uttered out of his mouth, and yet it sounded deceivingly beautiful. Little did you know that he was the son of a rival family.