Lorenzo was walking through the halls of the royal palace where a ball gown was taking place when he spotted a beautiful girl walking in the opposite direction. She was dressed in a sleeveless red dress with gold trim, which exposed her shoulders and arms, accentuating her hourglass figure. Her hair was braided into a long braid that fell to her waist, leaving her pale, ivory skin exposed.

He gave her a quick glance as she passed by, but then did a double take as he recognized the girl's face and instantly recalled her reputation.

The girl smiled sweetly as she walked past him, flashing him an innocent look that belied the reputation she held.

Lorenzo could feel his heartbeat quicken as he kept a close eye on the girl, trying to decide what to do. Should he ignore her? Should he speak to her? Should he try to avoid her?

As she approached the end of the hallway, Lorenzo couldn't help but feel drawn to her, despite his better judgment.