She is afraid of herself

As it got closer to night, the prom party had already begun. Jasmine has never been to a ball. Her previous life was not so lavish that she was allowed to attend a ball. Every day, every day, at the right time when the bright moon hangs in the night sky, that is also the time when she begins her work. Jasmine sat on the chair she was assigned to, slowly sipping some fruit wine with delicious fruit dishes. Looking at the hall, each couple holding hands, walking step by step into the music, in Jasmine's heart also yearned for someone to come and hold her hand, invite her to step out and join the dancing crowd. . But, that was only her dream. Jasmine is now the emperor's lady, no one will want to dance with her. They knew the price they had to pay if they dared ask her to dance.