He didn't know you, but you knew who he was.

Sean, a friend of your old friends— the two silver haired sisters—Aisha and Aida. You weren't supposed to dance with him tonight at the masquerade ball, you knew that his mother hated you since she was jealous of your mother.

But, he asked you to dance. It's rude to refuse, right?

After the dance ended, you felt a pair of eyes looking at you, his mother's. You held up your dress as you ran away from the ball. "Wait— I didn't catch your name!"