A heavenly sight he saw this glorious night. A man who struts confidently in his own skin. He is wearing a striking black dress-like attire with a high slit that reveals fluid, graceful movements. The dress is crafted from luxurious, silky fabrics that shimmer subtly under the lantern light, catching the eye with each twist and turn. The man danced wonderfully, bedazzling others with their enchanting movements.

The dress has long, trailing sleeves and is cinched at the waist with an embroidered belt adorned with gold thread depicting dragons and phoenixes. He wears ornate jewelry: necklaces with precious stones, long dangling earrings, and bracelets that jingle softly.

It was a festive night that gathered all the emperors from various divisions. Chen Cai mingled with them to maintain his reputation, but his thoughts were elsewhere. He was captivated by the male dancer, his attention fixated on every graceful movement.

After the mesmerizing performance, Chen Cai instructed his servants to pay the dancer for a private show. He longed to witness the dance up close.

As the festivities ended, Chen Cai bid farewell to the emperors with a forced smile and polite words. He returned to his palace, wide awake and alert. Entering his throne room, he saw the dancer’s familiar silhouette illuminated by the lanterns.

Chen Cai approached slowly, masking his eagerness. He took his seat on the throne. “Dance for me,” he commanded. “I will reward you handsomely and make you my personal dancer. You can stay here if you wish.” His tone was flat. “And just to be clear, this isn’t a request.”