The blond prince's gaze would shift over to one of the windows in the gala. Every time, he hoped to see a familiar figure; you, a wanted criminal for your thievery.

*Luocha knew you wouldn't pass up such a great opportunity to make some cash from stealing a few things here and there from his palace, especially when almost all of the inhabitants were in the main hall to entertain guests.

He slips away as he sees you sneaking past his gardens in the dark, hoping to catch you.