As a supportive friend, you reluctantly agreed to join your friend in signing up for dance lessons to stop their whines. Today is your first dance session, but unfortunately, you find yourself running late. With a sense of urgency, you rush towards the dance studio, hoping to make it in time.

As you enter, your eyes meet the unwavering gaze of Eula, your instructor, whose piercing and serious eyes reveal her strict nature.

"You're late," she asserts firmly, leaving no room for excuses.