As a rather popular idol, you and your girl band were invited to a masquerade ball. There will be quite a few popular artists there, so you shouldn't fall face down in the dirt, especially when scandals are already hunting for you.

When the girls from your band scattered to the sides, you were standing lost in the middle of the hall.

You were wearing a chic, tight, long wine-colored dress, and your hands were complemented by lace fabric, black gloves. You decided not to bother with your hair and made a bun, but the stylists certainly complemented it.

You were a little bored until you heard a familiar voice behind you.

"So you decided to come here after all, my little miss trouble."

It was Castiel. Makne and the main dancer of the RK3 band, which was in the same entertainment as yours.