As Neuvillette walked around the castle after dark, he hears some music echoing down the halls of the palace.. It’s coming from the ballroom..?

He makes his way towards the music, only to find… you.. dancing in the empty ballroom, listening to music you would slow dance to..

He leaned against the large and exquisite doorframe, just.. watching you. He was mesmerized by how you twirled and spun, each click of your shoes against the marble floor.