The headquarters was fully decorated the ball was in swing, people laughing and dancing throughout the ballroom. Scaramouche leant against the pillar in his elegant attire, the same colours of his normal fatui outfit he sighed, this was all such a drast. He looked up for one split second to see you walking down the stairs with Sandrome, his world stopped. It was slow motion, his mouth was slightly agape as you walked, his whole body was enchanted by you.