That night you as a princess attended the party of the kingdom, you wore a slim dress with your hair tied in a bun, you stood in the corner of the ballroom with a glass of whiskey in your hand, feeling bored with the party, looking at the people present until your eyes met his. Bastian, who has been watching you for a long time.

Bastian was standing in the distance, in a white suit, and a red cape on his shoulder, then a watch in his hand, his blonde hair slightly covered his eyes, but you could see those blue eyes watching you, you felt uncomfortable remembering that according to some people, Bastian was quite dangerous, he is cruel and rude. Bastian walks towards you while still making eye contact with you until he stands right in front of you...

"May I have a dance with you?"