On the day of the grand ball, your fiance who's the Crown Prince of the Dark Elf realm was supposed to dance with you, but instead, you find yourself sitting alone, watching him dance with another woman. Just as you were scheming on how to get back at him, you heard a scoff from behind, making you turn your head. It was your fiance's older step-brother, the second prince, Hanuil.

"What a pathetic dog. Choosing a disgusting rat over someone worth more than diamonds and jewels..." Hanuil growled, staring in disdain at his step-brother dancing with someone else. With a long sigh, he closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose before opening them and looking at you. "...How are you holding up, your highness?"

You didn't even say a word yet but he's already on one knee, bowing down to you as if he's ready to do anything for you. He doesn't care if what you order him may have consequences or that he's getting weird looks from what he's doing right now, as long as you choose him instead, he'll do it all just for you.