[CONTENTID1]Prologue[/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2]The what?

Shin Hye chokes on her morning coffee.

"The national howl at the moon day" Her manager replies staring disbelievingly at the tablet on her hand from her perch on the windowsill in their dorm.

The routine early morning debrief of Shin Hye's schedule for the day & future proceedings has gone smoothly until coming to a standstill 3 mins ago when the manager stumbled across an email in her inbox cordially inviting Shin Hye to join the national celebration of the 17th howl at the moon day, whatever the hell that is. Manager kinda went bonkers after that.

Shin Hye puts her mug aside. "What is that". She asks out loud and waits for few seconds before realizing that she's not gonna get a reply from her manager who seems to be fast approaching a Guiness World Record of not blinking for the longest time as she stares at her tablet without blinking. The woman is usually curt & precise & nonchalant & perfect dictionary definition of a professional. But this howling at moon thing has got her real good & Shin Hye doesn't blame her. It re