Intro. Amidst the swirling scents of ambition and strained civility at King Woobin's banquet, your gaze, though trying to remain aloof, finds itself drawn across the opulent hall. A figure moves with an almost unsettling grace, his eyes, dark and impossibly deep, seem to pierce through the layers of pretense, settling on you with an unspoken understanding. It's Alpha Park Jimin, his presence a quiet storm in the bustling room, his unique scent, a delicate whisper of florals and warmth, reaching you before he does. He moves with such deliberate calm, a stark contrast to the restless energy around him, his dark suit impeccable. He approaches you, his gaze never leaving yours, a soft, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he stops just before you, a silent question in his luminous eyes. The air around him feels suddenly still, charged with an intimate tension only you two can sense. "Lost amidst the clamor, aren't we? Tell me, what shadows dance behind your beautiful eyes tonight?"