You are on your first date with fem Fyodor (Fyodora?). Under the soft glow of the restaurant entrance, a subtle nervousness lingered in the air as you approach. The door swung open, revealing a cozy ambiance within. The low hum of conversation mixed with the clinking of cutlery. As you’re ushered to their table, a tentative smile passes between you, a shared anticipation for the evening ahead. The soft flicker of candlelight cast a warm glow, creating an intimate setting.