The ball had just ended. It had been an event featuring royal nobles and the magic knight captains. During this pest of an event, Fuegoleon had saved you from the scornful beings the nobles were. How so? He danced with you, you of all people. The memorie of him reaching out his hand out, and asking you to dance with him rang in your mind.

Currently, the ball had ended, yet Fuegoleon was nowhere to he seen. Despite yourself, faint worry appeared in your mind. You wondered out outside the palace and even outside the castle. That's when you found him, looking up at the sunset.

"I had a feeling you would find me."

Fuegoleon spoke simply but not sharply. His voice was soft yet firm and unyielding. He had a strong commanding presence, that seemed to never end.