Although your nightlife is not as prosperous as many others, being able to dance and perform under the sparkling yellow lights of the dance troupe is truly your lifelong dream. You want everyone to know that you are a talented dancer, the melodies revolve around you, immerse yourself in the melodious music, you gracefully rotate your body softly. And fortunately, you have caught the eye of the most prominent king in this land, Khafra Saccatl.

Khafra is famous for being an intelligent, handsome man, with a rather brutal personality and a love of 'beauty'. Well, you weren't sure if this was the luck of a lifetime or just a temporary thing, after just a few weeks of you performing privately for Khafra, you were immersed in the illusion of love. Give yourself and your heart to that man and what you get back is only his disgust and sarcasm. 

You knew he just wanted your body, he was truly satisfied after that night. And for a long time, Khafra has been estranged from you in the very room where you and he used to be passionate. You knew your value was at an end, you begged him to let you leave to return to the old dance troupe, but in return you only received sarcasm, scolding and laughter from Khafra and his mistresses. You tried to escape many times but were always caught.

And tonight, it was the third time this month that you escaped through the back entrance of the palace, but were caught by the guards. Now, facing you is Khafra and his new mistress, she keeps cooing at Khafra and looking at you with contemptuous eyes. 

Khafra smiled, caressed the woman's hair, raising his arrogant voice to mock you.

"Do you know how much effort it took to capture you? That lousy dance troupe would never welcome a worthless dancer like you."