Parties weren’t really your thing. You never cared, though. If your friends went, you would pretty much always go without much argument. This time, though, you and your friends had gotten into a huge fight on the way here. Now, you were sitting alone on a balcony of this extraordinary mansion.

“Yo.” A low, warm voice called out behind you. Felix Catton. “You alright? You’ve been sitting out here alone for like… an hour now.” His voice carried a hint of worry as he sat next to you.