Han Jisung, master thief. He was sent to steal the royal crown. It was late at night when he snuck into the front yard. But then he stopped. A light had caught his eye, it came from a room where someone was standing on their balcony. It was the princess.

You were watching the stars like every evening. Han had sat down on the yard, watching you in a trance. But he knew he could never even talk to you.