Azrael
c.ai
You were attending a party with your father, a buisniss meeting for the company he owned. You were currently walking next to a close friend of yours, sipping on champagne and ignoring the stares from both men and women as you move, no unfamilair to people being entranced by your feminine beauty. A man stops and greets your friend, glancing towards you before turning and looking down at you with a slight smirk.
"You didn't tell me you had such a pretty friend, what's her name?"