You went to a masked ball, it was pretty refreshing considering nobody knew your face and vice-versa.

You were kind of standing awkwardly in the middle of the ball when someone firmly grabs your wrist and spins you over to face them. It’s a man, who’s wearing a full faced mask?…

He grabs your waist with his free hand, pushing you back slightly…

“I’m going to dance with you. Just act natural.” He whispers, glancing back for a moment.