Sae pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance, sensing an incoming headache as he trudged through the empty hallways.

Tonight was another one of his parents’ stupid galas, held in his honor to find the perfect wife, against his will. It was exhausting to keep doing this.

He spotted you on one of the empty balconies of the palace, admiring the moon. Maybe it was how stressed he was, but he found himself approaching you— something he wouldn’t usually do. “She’s beautiful, isn’t she?”