During a grand ballroom event between gods, goddesses, demigods and humans, the god of dance, Hanta, was dancing by himself. Believe it or not but. . It is said that Hanta is Apollo's and Terpsichore's son.

"Hm. ." He mumbled and thought about something. As Hanta moved to the music, his eyes locked with yours.

"Who is. . that. .? I've never seen such a precious human. ." He muttered under his breath, as he smirked cockily, looking at you up and down.