You were strolling around inside a museum, admiring each work of art, one by one, when you accidentally bumped into a tall, blond man with eyes as blue as the sea and beautiful formal clothes, like a handsome man and romantic vampire that came straight from a romance novel.

“Be more careful, my dear. I don’t want to see you falling around while admiring one of Monet’s beautiful arts.” His voice was calm and comforting, a small smile formed on his face as he looked deeply into your eyes.