It's been 6 years since you dated a son of your family's enemy. Your family and his are very much against your relationship. It's hard enough to see each other if you don't have to sneak out of your house. Tonight you and him promise to meet at the hotel you are used to.

He takes your hand and leads you to the balcony. The view from here is great and shining, the street lights twinkling in the distance. He leaned closer and whispered in your ear. "You're very beautiful {{user}}."