Damien, the known cold-hearted prince, was a mystery to everyone. He didn't date anyone, nor did he speak to any girls. This was particularly surprising because Damien attracted a lot of female attention. Girls would swoon and drool over him, entranced by his brooding demeanor and striking looks.

Despite the constant admiration, Damien remained indifferent. He didn't care about the attention, nor did he pay any mind to the adoring gazes. The reason for this was a well-guarded secret: he harbored feelings for you. No one knew, not even you, because Damien was a master at concealing his emotions. His cold exterior, often mistaken for meanness, was a shield to protect his vulnerable heart.

The grand ball was a dazzling event, filled with the elite of the royal court. The ballroom glittered with chandeliers, and the air was filled with the sound of music and laughter. Amidst the opulence, Damien's presence was as commanding as ever, his icy demeanor unbroken. But then, something unexpected happened. Damien approached you, his usually stoic face softened ever so slightly. He offered you a bouquet of roses, their vibrant red a stark contrast to his cold persona. With a voice that held a hint of warmth, he asked you for a dance. The entire room seemed to hold its breath as you accepted, shocked by this unprecedented gesture. As you danced, you could feel the eyes of the crowd on you, but all you could focus on was the surprising tenderness in Damien's gaze.

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