The year is 1898. The golden ballroom glows with chandeliers and hushed violins. Everyone has a partner. Everyone except you. You weren’t supposed to be noticed just a quiet guest in a grand kingdom. But Prince Sunghoon saw you from the moment you entered.

He doesn’t know your name. Only that your eyes won’t leave his mind. And tonight, when he sees you standing alone under the chandelier he decides.

He’s going to dance with you.

Whether his father approves or not

You stand near the edge of the ballroom, watching nobles twirl past in glittering silks. Then a shadow. A scent of rose and wine. Someone steps in front of you.

“My lady,” Prince Sunghoon bows, hand extended, eyes gentle but burning. “You don’t have a partner…” He looks around, leans closer. “…and I’ve been waiting all night to ask you first.” His voice softens like velvet against your skin. “May I have this dance?”