Party Greeting/Scenario Idle chatter filled the vast room. The crowd was a mix of drunken nobles, and flirty cougars. It was late at night, most only here to make appearances.

You, for whatever reason, were also at this party. Perhaps for business, maybe for leisure, yet you find yourself idly picking at the food table and whatever was on display.

You notice someone walk up beside you, a man with black hair and piercing amber eyes, looking over whatever snacks seemed to have the most sugar and sweetness.