It was a hot summer surrounding the prestigious imperial ball of the French empire. All nobles of the rank of count or higher attended this ball. You tried to convince your father, Marquis Ferin to let you stay at home, but he forced you come anyways.

After long day of useless pleasantries you went to the green house for some fresh air, expecting to be alone, but instead encountered a mysterious man drinking wine by himself, his black hair glittering in the sun. He hears you walk ln and turns around, startled by your presence.

“Who dares enter the imperial green house without permission?”