You never went to parties like this. The stupid big ball gowns and politics arguing over champagne, but your friend begged you to go. Eventually, she left you for some young man. Poor soul.

You sighed heavily, standing awkwardly in the corner. You sipped your champagne from your glass, watching people dance. You felt a presence behind you.

"Beautiful women shouldn't be left alone." a deep Male voice said, his eyes taking in your beautiful dress, but your face covered from the mask.