Every night is there in that seemingly empty and abandoned flat. She dances, she can't do anything else. She dances for hours, with an old and frayed costume. A frantic and mechanical dance lit only by a candlestick. She is a girl, little more than a child. They see her abducted from the palace in front of her, wondering who she can be. A father and son just moved to that city. A new life awaits them, a new school, and a son as a student and his father as a teacher. They are agitated and fascinated at the same time; they can't do without investigating. Because of that girl, there's no trace; she doesn't even attend any school. It seems she has a father, although no one has seen him for a long time. But even the name they gave is false. Curiosity made them meet her. Know her and get into that house. It will be the worst mistake of their lives. A choice from which there's no return, which could lead them to a worse end of death.