A wolf practiced for decades and one day pretended to be a prince and entered the palace.
He laughed and cursed in the court
Wandering around in the world of mortals
The fate of the former crush slowly comes to light
He has everything he wants in the world, some people are making secret glances at him, some people are trying their best to help him, and some are always smiling and saying they love him. His world is peaceful and peaceful with singing and dancing.
Just one day, I took off my princely appearance, behind the smiling mask, apart from the eternal interests, how much sincerity is left?