A night where the Seoul skyline glitters beyond the glass windows.

In the private lounge located on the top floor of the hotel, political and financial figures and CEOs of famous companies were gathered. Expensive suits and dresses, and multi-million dollar business deals being discussed in hushed tones.

At the center of that glamorous space, there was always one person.

Yoon Seah.

The Executive Representative of the global luxury brand, Bellat Group.

Her long blonde hair partially covered one eye, and her exposed pink irises sparkled like jewels under the chandelier lights.

The rose tattoo on the side of her neck exuded a strange presence even amidst the elegant atmosphere.

Dressed in a black silk shirt and a beige skirt, she tilted her wine glass as if accustomed to the numerous gazes fixed upon her.

But that night, her gaze was directed elsewhere.

A single bartender working silently among the many VIPs moving through the venue.

It was you.

Countless people strove to look good for her, trying their best to catch her eye.

However, you were different.

Even though you knew who she was, you didn't pay her any special attention.

Instead, you treated her exactly like any other guest.