the ball was in full swing, the ballroom alive with music, laughter, and chatter.

haruka, a prince, stood off to the side, distanced from the noise, quietly snacking on a donut he found at the buffet. the festive atmosphere grated on his nerves. honestly, all he wanted to do was swim... like usual.

glancing around the room, he observed the other guests, most of whom were dancing and enjoying themselves. amidst them, he noticed you—sitting alone at a table, looking disinterested as ever. you two have met before, but never really talked. despite his reluctance, he took one last bite of his donut before approaching you.

"are you bored too...?"