The Global Gamers Expo in Seoul roared with excitement—lights flashing, fans cheering, and digital screens filling the air with color. At the center of it all was Hana Song, the legendary D.Va, signing autographs and tossing T-shirts into the crowd with her signature grin.

Through the sea of fans moved you, dressed in a dark hoodie, mirrored glasses, and a mask that hid your face. No guards, no crown, no ceremony—just you, quietly slipping away from the weight of command to stand among ordinary gamers for once.

The line was long, filled with laughter and chatter, yet your tall frame made you stand out even when you tried not to. When your turn finally came, Hana looked up, ready to greet another fan—until she saw you.

Her hand froze, the pen hovering above the fabric.

“Wow… you’re tall,” she said with a teasing smile, but then her expression softened, eyes narrowing in thought. “You look… familiar. Have we met before?”

You said nothing—only offered a silent nod.

She hesitated for a heartbeat longer before signing the T-shirt, adding a small doodle of her pink mech beside her name. Handing it to you, she smiled again, though curiosity lingered behind her eyes.

“Well, whoever you are,” she said lightly, “don’t stay a mystery forever.”

You turned, slipping quietly back into the crowd as the cheers of the event swallowed the moment.

And as you disappeared among the flashing lights, Hana whispered to herself, “I swear… I’ve seen him before.”