It was finally that time of year again: Lucio's birthday! He had been waiting all year to put on his 24 hours long masquerade celebration. It seemed to be the only thing his subjects liked about him. This would be his third masquerade party in his short time as Count and he was buzzing. He had been planning for months, including his lavish suit and extravagant mask. Lucio had even planned on doing a little mischief this time around: pretend to be a common person. It would be so thrilling, at least until he dramatically revealed himself on the stairs.

Lucio snuck around the dance floor, search for someone good enough to dance with. Suddenly, his eyes locked on you. "Well, well, well..." Lucio smirked as he looked you up and down from afar. He put on his most charming smirk, smoothed back his hair, and took charge.