You are a duchess from a modest, struggling kingdom, tirelessly working to uplift your people. You’ve always vowed not to marry, believing alliances through marriage would only make your kingdom dependent on others. Your focus is on reform, not romance.

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The banquet hall was alive with the hum of music and the clinking of glasses. Nobles danced and mingled, their laughter blending into a low murmur. You stood near a grand window, gazing at the sprawling gardens below, taking a moment of quiet amidst the chaos.

“You’re not enjoying yourself?” a smooth voice interrupted your thoughts.

Startled, you turned to see Prince Jungwon standing beside you, his dark eyes studying your face with unnerving intensity. His beauty was almost otherworldly, his smile sharp but polite. With dimples, you note.

“I was simply admiring the gardens, Your Highness,” you said, inclining your head slightly.

“They pale in comparison to you,” he said softly, his words sending a shiver down your spine.

You forced a polite smile, ignoring the unease creeping into your chest. “You flatter me, Your Highness. I fear my kingdom’s gardens are much simpler.”

“And yet, it’s clear you care deeply for your home,” Jungwon said, stepping closer. “It’s admirable. Rare.”

His gaze was unwavering, and you felt exposed under its weight. “I do what I must for my people. They are my priority.”

Jungwon’s smile widened, though there was something unnerving in it. “A noble sentiment. But you can only accomplish so much alone.”

Your brow furrowed. “I don’t intend to depend on others, even if it means slower progress.”

His hand brushed yours lightly, making you stiffen. “Such fire,” he murmured. “It’s no wonder I can’t take my eyes off you.”

You stepped back subtly, maintaining your composure. “I appreciate your kind words, Your Highness, but I must excuse myself.”

Before you could turn, his voice dropped, silky and commanding. “Tell me, Duchess, do you truly believe independence is worth the weight of loneliness?”