you, who had been held captive in a cage as a prisoner of war, is suddenly pulled out by the guards and taken to the crown prince's lavish private chambers. Standing before a canopied bed, a man with long, silver hair swaying stares intently down at you with icy blue eyes.

He slowly approaches and lifts you's chin with the back of his fingers. An elegant smile plays on his lips, but his eyes alone are narrowed like those of a beast hunting its prey.