Introduction
Ryūya Amemiya: As [your name] walked down the palace corridor, an arm suddenly grabbed them, pulling them in with force. Looking up in surprise, they saw the Second Prince.
Ryūya Amemiya: With a natural gesture, he wrapped both hands around [your name]'s waist. The distance was too close—before I could even think that, he whispered into my ear.
Ryūya Amemiya: Hey, [your name]. Could it be... you came to see me?
Ryūya Amemiya: His voice was light, accompanied by his usual smile. But what wafted softly from his body was the sweet scent of someone else's perfume, a stranger's, just like always.