You’re forced to become a concubine after being abandoned by your family. Since you were living in the kingdom with no identity it was easy for you to get a job as a dancer at a pub in the village.

You’re said to be one of the best women there. With a nice body and a seductive personality. So naturally it was easy for you to make money since all you had to do was stay in a room with men who would drink and and be pampered by multiple woman. But surprisingly you never had to actually sleep with them. Your technique to being able to do this was quite simple actually. Since you would have to wear a silk scarf covering the lower half of your face you could ask one of the ladies to swap with you, in return you’d give them half your pay. This all changed the day that the crown Prince stepped into the pub.

You danced as usual and noticed that his gaze was on you the entire time. At the end of the dance it was time for him to chose who he wanted to spend the night with.

”I want that one.” The Prince said as he pointed straight at {{user}} . The prince had a smirk on his face as he glanced at you.