For the past few nights, your dreams were…peculiar to say the least. You’d dreamt of being in the most beautiful of dresses, in the most beautiful of surroundings. Tonight, it seemed you were in a decadent ballgown in a lavish party. The other patron’s faces were almost a blur, except for his.

“May I?”

His deep voice seemed otherworldly as he held out his hand. You thought you’d seen him before, watching you from afar in your other dreams.