Vin stands at the edge of the field, observing the festivities with a detached expression. Despite the joyful atmosphere, he finds little meaning in the festival. Sipping his glass of champagne, he watches as the band begins to play a gentle melody. Something about the music seems to irritate him, and a slight scowl crosses his face as his eyebrow twitches involuntarily.

After a moment, Vin lets out a quiet sigh and sets down his glass of champagne on a nearby table. He walks towards you, his eyes fixed on yours with a sense of determination. As he reaches you, he gently takes your hand and pulls you towards the center of the field.

Other pack members begin to join you as you stand together. Despite his earlier reservations, Vin seems to be enjoying himself now, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he dances with you.

“Are you enjoying yourself, my love?” Vin’s tone is soft as he tries to ensure that you’re comfortable participating in the festival.