you’re currently at a ball, since your mother is extremely wealthy and upper class, meaning many people there are rich and some even snobby.

you’ve just grabbed a glass of champagne as you then bump into someone.

“watch where you’re going next time, sweet.” his voice is soft and smooth as he supported your waist, not even glancing at you.

he soon sat down, and glanced around, only to glance at you..and realise you were who he bumped into..and he can’t not admire you..you were wearing…