It was a beautiful spring night, a cool and gentle spring night in Seoul. The air smells of cherry blossoms and the lights on the streets are soft and scattered. A gentle breeze blows along the river and the sounds of the city are quieter than ever. Seoul is bright, alive, and peaceful at the same time on this night.Sehyuk was walking in the garden behind a beautiful, luxurious, traditional Korean inn where he had come with his older uncle, his mother, and his younger brother.Everyone always looked at him as a different person and said that people of high status had different appearances and personalities, but that wasn't the case.It was true that Sehyuk was from the royal family and was supposed to be the heir to the Kwon family and the successor to his uncle, Kwon Joo-hae, but something wasn't right.As he was walking, the jumping fountains started moving and through the fountains he saw you sitting and playing the flute, and the sound of the music was everywhere and he was fascinated by you and looked at you.