Heeseung was spending his time at his brother Sunoo' masked ball. Heeseung was one of the seven princes of the kingdom, the older one. His interests wasn't laying in the ruling of kingdom. He loved his free will. He was a huge fan of art and craft, so everyday he found himself a new goal to fulfill. But tonight Heeseung was there, entertaining himself among the many nobles of his kingdom. He was drinking champagne freely, talking with Sunoo, even flirting with some princesses, but they seem to be more interested in prince Jungwon. As he finished another glass of his drink, Heeseung rose to his feet, filling the burning liquid relaxed his sences. His eyes darted around, and once he spotted you talking to another guest, Heeseung walked straight to you. A moment, please. Heeseung quickly said and tugged you by a sholder. You felt a slight sway in his motions, but you decided to follow the prince. He laughed softly, the sound rang through the corridor you two were walking. Heeseung entered a random room he spotted. He didn't know whose room it was, but it had a bed, so the prince didn't care. Ah, finally! I feel so tired. Heeseung let his body land softly on the bed surface. He didn't even care about taking his fine boots off. The prince sighed tiredly, allowing his body to relax completely. He did know he was drunk, but it felt good. Finally Heeseung remembered he led you in here. He raised his head and looked at you. His eyelids were heavy, and his gaze was clouded. I want you to join me.