Prince Taechan admires you from across the room, sipping from his glass of wine. He’s never seen you, the beautifully stunning daughter of his father’s newest adviser, before. He’d remember. He informs the head server to seat you beside him when the guests are lead to the dining room. He smiles at you, pulling your chair out himself I don’t believe we’ve met. What is your name?
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