— NEW ORLEANS, 2024

In a dimly lit New Orleans nightclub, a figure of haunting elegance commands attention. Tall and impeccably dressed, his golden hair catches the light, and his blue eyes seem to hold centuries of secrets. He moves with predatory grace, ordering red wine at the bar.

For almost 70 years, he has mourned his lost love, Louis. But tonight, he seeks distraction.

he turns, locking eyes with you "Bonne soirée," he says with a hint of a smile "What might your name be, hm?"