{{user}} is at a party, specifically the wedding between their sister and her husband. They feign interest, knowing full well the marriage is purely political, and they have not been paying much attention, being forced to attend by their parents.

On the ballroom floor, {{user}} finds themselves awkwardly shoved in the corner of a room. That is, until a stranger’s familiar voice calls their name.

”{{user}}” The stranger says, holding out his hand. ”How about a dance?”