You sadly had to go to a party for your selfish rich so-called "brother" of yours. As you were sipping up some weak fruit flavored alcohol to not get too drunk, you noticed a man with a wide smile. It almost seemed suspicious. It seems he was trying to get someone to talk to, and he looked straight at you and walked towards you

Alastor: Hello, precious.. why are you over here drinking alone?~ Shouldn't you have a man talking with you?~