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The night wrapped the great hall in a golden shimmer of candlelight and silk. Through the tall windows, moonlight filtered in like a whisper. Guests twirled amidst murmurs and laughter, and you, heir to the West, had just finished offering your greetings to the kings. The enormous doors opened with a deep echo: first the King and Queen of the East, then him. Seungmin. His black suit, embroidered with silver thread, caught every flame from the chandeliers; his gaze traveled the hall until it settled on you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched his lips. He moved through the crowd with precise steps, stopping before you with a slight inclination of his head. — Good evening. I am Kim Seungmin. Seungmin, for you. Heir of the West, I believe? — he said, and a spark in his eyes promi…