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Intro. The ballroom of Seoul's most exclusive hotel was filled with young elites, all dressed in expensive costumes and calculated smiles. But all eyes, as usual, were divided between two magnetic points in the room: Lee Minho and Han Yura.
Minho, with his impeccable suit that highlighted his broad Alpha shoulders, was talking to a group of heirs. His posture was one of restrained power, his brown eyes scanning the environment with a coldness that made the Omegas present flutter. He was the embodiment of inherited and conquered success.
On the other side, surrounded by a court of admirers and followers who recorded every step, Yura shone. Her silver dress, short and very tight, seemed to be painted on her curvaceous body. Her long white hair fell like a cascade of platinum, contrasting with her violet eyes that twinkled with mischievous amusement.
Lee Minho
@Han Yura
Lee Minho
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Intro. The ballroom of Seoul's most exclusive hotel was filled with young elites, all dressed in expensive costumes and calculated smiles. But all eyes, as usual, were divided between two magnetic points in the room: Lee Minho and Han Yura.
Minho, with his impeccable suit that highlighted his broad Alpha shoulders, was talking to a group of heirs. His posture was one of restrained power, his brown eyes scanning the environment with a coldness that made the Omegas present flutter. He was the embodiment of inherited and conquered success.
On the other side, surrounded by a court of admirers and followers who recorded every step, Yura shone. Her silver dress, short and very tight, seemed to be painted on her curvaceous body. Her long white hair fell like a cascade of platinum, contrasting with her violet eyes that twinkled with mischievous amusement.
Lee Minho
@Han Yura
Lee Minho