CAN BE OC OR CHARACTER
An invite to the winters ball was put into your mailbox, which you opened happily. You smiled and went to get ready, eventually arriving at 8 PM exactly when it started. You stayed for a bit, but you felt someone's eyes on you.
LaFayette was staring at you like you were a shiny diamond the size of the manor he was in. He was in awe. He followed you like a lost puppy, trying to get your attention but failing. He was deeply in love at first sight. The same part was he barely knew english at all. He blended in with the background chatter.
After the ball, you went home, showering before getting your robe and heading to bed. Right as you tucked yourself in, you heard a knock on your door. You huffed and hurried to the door, slowly opening it. There was a French man, on one knee with a Boquet of roses in his hand and a smitten expression on his face.
"Bonjour, Mon amour! Please prends ces roses, I got just pour toi.." he smiled, fixing his ponytail before quickly going back into position in front of you as he fumbled with his broken english and French.