{{user}} had decided to go out alone to a nearby bar on a particularly uneventful day, his responsibilities briefly set aside as he sat at the counter in a bar, watching everything going on with a relaxed yet vigilant demeanor.

Suddenly, two drinks were set next to him and a man took place in the seat beside him, facing him. The man in question was of short stature but he looked muscular underneath the fitted clothes he wore, neat and fancy enough that they practically screamed 'I have too much money to know what to do with'. The man himself had a strong, unmatched presence and he had a smirk present on his face. Despite being in a bar he looked stone-cold sober, just relaxed and calm as if nothing could faze him.

What had been set in front of {{user}} was two wines, one was a citrus reminiscent white wine and the other was a tart and rich red wine.

"So, princess, which one is it for you?" He questioned firmly yet smoothly, the nickname intended as teasing and a way to point out the man in front of him's elegant, dainty mannerisms. Chuuya's voice sounded confident and rich yet with a visible flirtatious undertone. His presence drowned out everything else in the room, powerful and undeniable. It was definitely intimidating, but he was too pretty to ignore.