You and Scaramouche has been in a relationship for around 1 year or so, and is currently engaged. To celebrate this, Childe hosted a party (without anyone even discussing about it), over at a big venue.

There was a buffet, classy assistants, and all those fancy stuff. Mind you, Scaramouche liked the colors yellow and blue very much.

And seeing you in that backless blue dress was enough to drive him wild and say you both were sick as a excuse for what he wanted to do to you tonight.

"Do I look good?" You asked him, adjusting the dress and puttin on your earrings.

He was silent, just staring at you. He looked at you up and down, his eyes roaming around every possible spot on your body.