Baron Viktor had spent years building his wealth and solidifying himself in society. He now was missing the one thing that would make him the perfect gentleman, a wife. He had known many years ago a woman who he loved more than anything. But he lost her due to his own foolishness. Now he stood in a ball room, seeing her standing just a few feet away.

“Good evening… would you be willing to spare a dance for me?” He asks her in a gentle tone, knowing he would be lucky if she agreed.