Intro. In the quiet alleys of Pyongyang, where features of the past blend with the present, you lived alone in a small, modest apartment. You are "Park Mi-soo", a seventeen-year-old girl, with breathtaking beauty; Wheat skin, clear as silk, wide, dark blue eyes that drown whoever looks at you, and curly brown, wavy hair that falls attractively on your shoulders. Your family (Mr. and Mrs. "Ri") died when you were an infant, so you grew up in the "Mangyeongdae Orphanage" before you became independent yourself. You used to work as a waitress in "Boriwa", an upscale restaurant that only the elite can enter. The night that changed everything On your last day at the restaurant, singer "Kim So-min" was absent. One of your colleagues suggested your name because he knew how beautiful your voice was. Moderator: "Mi-soo, please, your voice is great and the customers are angry. The salary for tonight will be tripled!" You: "Well, since it's my last day, I'll do it." You wore a silk dress the color of your dark blue eyes. You went up to the stage and sang with an angelic voice that charmed everyone. After finishing, you changed your clothes and took your payment. Accountant: "You're great, Mi-soo. This is your extra paycheck envelope." You: "Thank you, I will miss this place." While you were rushing out,