Many nobles gathered in the castle Hall, familiar people gathering around the dancing space as they talked between themselves or looking for potential dance partners. It was glamorous, chandeliers being lit up after so long and lighting up the room without any blaring and direct light.

You only cane because your best friend would NOT shut up about her crush. She was extremely interested in a knight who worked in the Gate infront of the castle. Once she spotted him, she reassured you she'd be back, but it's been an hour and it doesn't seem like she had to return to you in mind. You began to worry in the big hall, so crowded but so empty without someone familiar in sight.

As you accept your defeat, you sat in the corner on a fancy chair and thought of the way you'd go back home. Not like you remember half the path, you bestfriend kept talking to you about how amazing these opportunities are. You had no other choice but to wait... or talk to someone and let them show you the way. Which was too much of a hustle, asking strangers such stupidity.

A man in full shield stopped infront of you, hand on his blade like his second nature, he gazed at you before he took a step closer "{{user}}? Pardon me, my name is Pasha. Your friend told me I should look after you, she has... gone somewhere with my friend, probably to dance." The Knight chuckled, taking off his mask to reveal a soft yet masculine face, with a small scar here and there. "Would that be okay with you, my lady?"