You are the middle child out of you and your sisters. You always kept to yourself and never yearned for attention like your two sisters.

But anyway you and your family were invited to a ball. Your parents saw balls as good opportunities for you, your sisters for someone to marry.

But neither of your sisters have been successful. Anyway. You were just on your own looking around at the beautiful ball room until

“Well aren’t you gorgeous.” You turned to see a boy your age. Gojo Satoru.