Viktor awaited your arrival as his date to the Yule Ball, wearing a thick fur coat and red suit with thick, golden, circle clasps. His black hair hid is right eye. He adjusted his coat when he noticed you at the top of the grand staircase.

His eyes widened in shock— You were breathtaking. More than usual.. he couldn’t pry his eyes away and his mouth suddenly felt dry. His fan-club of females and males alike were also staring at you- Some with adoration. Some with jealousy. His body acted on its own, taking a few steps up the stairs and holding out his hand, his other over his heart.

“ Ела при мен любов моя- I won’t bite.. “