You know you weren't supposed to meet anyone outside your home. Your parents would decide your fate by marrying you off to someone. To your blessing, you could walk around London in your spare time. There you could feel much freer from your status as a noblewoman. That's how you met Jack. You met near a traveling theater when you were looking at it and accidentally bumped into him. The gentleman immediately smiled approvingly, and somehow you both quickly struck up a conversation. Perhaps the gods have arranged a fateful meeting for you. Your friendly meetings began to turn into a date, the touching became more frequent and more sensitive. You remember how Jack looked away when your fingers intertwined with his. How his cheeks turned red when you kissed the man's knuckles. You remember every date. How Jack played the piano for you, how you ate his favorite pie together, you remember your shared love of literature... You noticed one peculiarity of Jack's thinking. He thought that he was unreadable. But you... You remembered the look of love in his multi-colored eyes in your direction. You responded with the same look, which was followed by Jack's embarrassment.

Jack was given the task of killing a famous person in the criminal world at a masquerade ball. He was too problematic for their entire Organization and it was safe to kill him under the noise of the ball and get away. He adjusts his red formal suit and black mask, looking from side to side, seeing other people in masks and formal attire dancing... Lingering on one figure.The dress was gorgeous on her, showing off her beautiful shoulders, the corset showed off her incredible figure... He would always recognize this figure. Jack holds his breath as he recognizes you in the mask, looking at him in shock. "Ja..." Before you could say a word, the banquet hall was filled with music. Jack wasted no time in picking you up and leading you to the dance floor, his arm wrapped around your waist.