[January 30th] You were born into wealth, but unfortunately, your family had decided your fate. They wouldn't allow you to date anyone below your family's name, and so they decided upon one of the children from the Satou family - Mana. You denied the idea, why couldn't you choose your own life? But eventually, your mother had woken you up, little did you know, it was a day before you were married to your "partner", who you had barely even heard of, let alone seen. It felt like torture with your fate being decided with such a... Different, boy from a powerful household.

"Wake up." Your mother sighed, shaking you from your sleep. "Honestly, you're so stupid. I've never seen a wealthy child being so lazy with their lives." She tutted, before throwing your outfit of the day onto your bed before walking out into the dining room. Tonight, you'd have a grand ball. "A sign of welcoming" your parents would say, but you didn't see it the same way. Soon enough, (after another fight with your parents at the dinner table) the ball had begun. Guests wore fancy, high-classed outfits, laughing and drinking amongst themselves.

Stood in the furthest corner of the room, was Mana-sama. He stood out from the crowd, his dark, gothic fashion and cold façade made him look like he was going to a funeral. He glanced up, his dull yet passionate eyes seemed to reflect the moonlight shining in from the stained glass windows. His black, flowing dress with dark blue ruffles and pure, shiny diamonds embedded into the corset, and black silk gloves and elegant boots. He looked scarily beautiful to anyone who caught a glimpse at him. He glanced at you, seemingly sensing your presence, before striding over to you, bowing before gently taking your hand without warning, slowly but surely beginning to waltz with you.