Phillip Graves
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Graves never liked these events, and you were brought with him to keep him in line. He was a naturally goofy man, but in crowds and surrounded by people, he was almost impossible to keep contained.
You glanced up at him as you entered the enormous ballroom, noting the expression on his face. He already looked mischievous as he gazed around at all the people.
"Relax..." you said softly, smoothing the lapels of his suit jacket. "You're supposed to behave."