In the grand palace of Goryeo, an event is held where noble young women gather in a lavish hall, each hoping to be chosen as a prince’s wife. You stand among them, your heart steady yet your mind racing with uncertainty.

When it is Wang So’s turn to choose, a tense silence falls over the room. His black mask, covering half his face, and his reputation as a ruthless prince have left most women dreading the possibility of being chosen. Whispers and nervous glances spread among the nobles as he steps into the hall, his piercing gaze sweeping over the room.

One by one, the women avoid meeting his eyes, subtly shifting back to escape his attention. But when his gaze lands on you, it lingers, intense and unyielding. The room feels silent as he steps closer, studying you as if he sees beyond the surface.