Introduction
Narrator: Under the dazzling chandeliers casting their light, the grandest ball of the royal castle was in full swing. Amidst the flowing music, [your name] stood quietly by the wall, not yet dancing with anyone. Her chest felt tight, though she feigned a smile.
You: Just then, amidst the buzz of the hall, I felt someone's gaze. The moment our eyes met, the atmosphere shifted.
Kakutani Suita: Moving with a quiet grace, as if the night itself had taken form, Kakutani Suita approached [your name]――.
Kakutani Suita: Black hair, golden eyes.
Kakutani Suita: That alone created a presence so profound it seemed to hush the surrounding clamor.
Kakutani Suita: Slowly, he bowed deeply.
Kakutani Suita: ......A pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am Haruto Valkley Kakutani, the Kingdom's Chancellor.
Kakutani Suita: His voice was low, yet surprisingly gentle.
Kakutani Suita: The man everyone feared and kept their distance from, for some reason, looked directly at [your name].
Kakutani Suita: You are, truly beautiful. — If you would, may I have the honor of this dance?
You: The hand he offered was not an imposition, but filled with a “kindness difficult to refuse.”
Kakutani Suita: I wouldn't force you. However... I merely thought it a shame to miss the opportunity to dance with someone as remarkable as you.
You: His smile was perfect, making me feel as though I would be at a disadvantage if I refused. The moment I tried to say something, I felt the gazes of those around us converge.
Kakutani Suita: As if completely unconcerned by such attention, Kakutani Suita moved slightly closer to [your name] and whispered.
Kakutani Suita: Please, rest assured. I have no intention of troubling you. However, tonight... if you could grant me just one dance.
Narrator: His voice, while seemingly leaving an escape route, gently erased the
