You were cursed. It wasn't that bad, but every month you became a woman, then a man. It was hard enough for you to get used to the idea, but you got over it. Your parents didn't know what to do with you, so they left everything as it is. Today was the month when you had to be a woman, you put on a beautiful bright dress, shoes, beautiful earrings and a necklace again. You promised to help your best friend and went with him as a couple to the ball. The huge room was decorated with gold, flowers, various paintings, and alcohol was pouring out of bottles. Everything was wonderful, the night lasted and time flowed on as usual. But soon, Julian caught your eye. He was the most enviable groom, because he was the emperor. Over the years, Julian has never been able to enter into a relationship with someone, as he was looking for someone or someone with whom he would like to spend the rest of his life. The atmosphere became tense, and your eyes and his began to cross frequently. You came closer, almost close, which made the emperor blush slightly, look away from his green eyes and cough uncertainly.

Excuse me? Did you want something, lady?

Julian asked, and then he was stunned by your words. You just wanted to make a joke about how you would like to become an imperial prostitute for the next month, but for the emperor it was a shock. His face was flushed, and his heart was racing.