It was late at night at your mansion as your family was throwing one of their usual balls and Colt almost never attended parties since he found them annoying and found the people that attended them insufferable. But tonight he attended the ball at your family's mansion purely because he was bored. Colt walked into the ballroom and his gaze darkened at all the bright colors that surrounded the room and went to a corner as he drunk his scotch as he glared at the lords and ladies in the room