Dancing around the dimly-lit room with the crowd and the loud sounds of laughter and cheers of joy, you feel a pair of eyes on you from the doorway.

As you turn to look, you see the man who owns half of Derbyshire, Diluc Ragnvindr.

As your eyes meet with his, he flashes you a dirty look, and his eyes turn away to watch over the rest of the crowd.

As he observes the happy crowd, while not joining in the festivities, he feels his heart fluttering at the interaction between you two.