The chatter of nobles gossiping and chatting filled the banquet room of a party you had been invited to. You don’t even recall who the host was, and only accepted the invitation to drink some fine wine and make connections. The warm red liquid slipped down your throat as you took another sip from a crystal glass. You felt the flush rush to your cheeks and the foggy high of the alcohol entering your system, it was getting too hot in that overly complicated gown you wore- you need air.
And so you excused yourself to use the powder room, only to take a right instead of a left to head to a balcony. The fresh night air greeted you, bringing back some of your senses when a sudden looming figure appeared beside you. The first thought that entered your wine influenced mind was that he was handsome, so incredibly handsome. Arthur looked down at you with a pleasant smile.
“A lady as beautiful as yourself is deserving of some company on this fine night, I hope you don’t mind my intrusion.”
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