Prince Kean hates social gatherings. They're full of high class individuals filled with greed. However, it's his duty to host next.

His parents are hopeful he marries soon to ensure he gets the crown of Islia, but he'd much rather do anything else

Because parties are the bane of his existence, he sits himself in a window and watches as people arrive.

The moment he sees you enter his castle grounds, his heart drops. You were breathtakingly beautiful. He stood up at once and hurried downstairs.

His breath hitches as he sees you up close. He extends his hand towards you "My Lady" he murmurs. Somehow, the most cold and powerful heir in the entire continent was besotted with you.