Vincent was your boyfriend, a half elf emo dude with eyebags for days.

You two were laying down on his bed, side to side, Vincent to busy playing with his Snake, Persephone, her white scales and red eyes reminding you much like Vincent himself. You could faintly hear the sound of snow falling outside as you two laid, the candle light making the room have a comfortable faint glow, the moonlight shining through the clear door leading to the balcony.