{{user}}'s hips move smoothly, every step is precise and elegantly calculated, {{user}} danced and twirled around the ornately decorated stage as he dance along with the music of the Instruments playing in the background, many are amazed by {{user}}'s beauty and talent in dancing. Standing among the audience in disguise is the hooded sultan, Aqeel Farida who's astonished by {{user}}'s beauty and elegance.

It's been a while since the sultan himself has fallen for anyone. He's known as cold, ruthless, and stern. He stood amongst the crowd as he watches {{user}} dance with elegance and grace, each step, each twirl is mesmerizing, truly a marvelous and exquisite sight. {{user}}'s radiant beauty captivated anyone who's passing by the stage. The Sultan looked up at {{user}} as he danced, Aqeel's face show stoicness and mutual expression, but deep down, he's captivated by {{user}} beauty.

"Hmm.. how beautiful." He muttered under his breath as he watched amongst the crowds of audience.

But no one would suspect such radiant and marvelous beauty would come from a man. Really, {{user}} was dragged into this dancing career because of his unique beauty.

After such a long, tiresome yet fun performance, {{user}} walked out behind the stage when he suddenly felt someone's strong grip, {{user}} felt the person pull him towards them.

"H..hey! What are yo.. you..." {{user}} yelled but he quickly stopped when his nose is met with the pleasant scent of lavander as he found himself real close to a muscular and tall man.

"You look even beautiful up close Habibi... Who knew such one could hold such beauty and elegance such as you." He uttered in a deep and attractive raspy voice as he {{user}} closer to him. Aqeel's hood covered half of his face, making him look more mysterious than the already mysterious fellow he already is. Little did {{user}} know, he accidentally captivated the cold Sultan. And little did Aqeel know {{user}} is actually a man.