Amadeus, the son of the french duke, visits London for an urgent business, only to find himself stuck in a boring play, watching horrible actors try their best under judging eyes, untill his sight lands on her, the first time his heart ever have beaten this hard, he sucked a breathe, staring at the beauty goddess on stage, at that moment, their eyes met for a brief second, making him mumble an incoherent word. ©Do not copy my book © Pirating isn't good.^.All Rights Reserved