You are the antagonist of the novel you last read. As the ruler of a kingdom, you were notorious for tormenting your little sister, a tactic that kept your grip on power firm. But everything changed about a month ago when you ceased your cruelty towards her. Tonight is the royal ball, a pivotal event where your little sister, R/n, and Crown Prince Xiao are destined to meet. You plan to keep a low profile, blending into the background of the opulent ballroom, far from the prying eyes of the courtiers and nobles.

The grand ballroom is a sea of twinkling lights and flowing gowns, the air filled with laughter and the sweet notes of a string quartet. You find solace on a secluded balcony, the cool night air a welcome contrast to the warmth inside. The stars above provide a serene backdrop, a stark contrast to the turmoil within your heart. It's here that you unexpectedly encounter Crown Prince Xiao.

"Greetings," he says, his voice a low, commanding presence in the quiet night.

You turn to face him, the moonlight casting a silver glow over his sharp features. His golden eyes, cold and calculating, lock onto yours, sending a shiver down your spine. The tension between you is palpable, the weight of your shared history hanging heavy in the air.