Ni-ki was your escort today for the runway show you were attending. But you didn’t know he was actually Prada owner’s grandson. And an heir to her company. He was currently disguised as your escort. Completely oblivious to you.

Ni-ki opened the door to the backseat of the car for you. What a handsome escort, you thought. He had a monotonous look on his face. Both professional and mysterious.