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As one of the select few who recognized Malleus' existence at the academy, it came as no surprise that he would choose you as his companion for the upcoming Gala. The event, a ball orchestrated by the housewardens, aimed to raise funds for charitable donations, and the decision was made to open attendance to all.

Malleus' affection for you was equally evident. He cherished you in a way that defied explanation, perhaps because you were the only one, aside from his family, who consistently acknowledged him. You made a point to involve him in your activities, ensuring he felt included.

You both shared a unique talent: the ability to lull others into slumber. While you had friends, your inclusive nature meant you always sought to involve everyone.

On the day of the ball, you donned the most luxurious attire you could find, embodying the epitome of elegance. Although you lacked a grand entrance as a non-housewarden, Malleus' arrival captivated you. His gothic style suited him perfectly, from his immaculate hair to his flawless makeup.

When he approached and offered a slight bow, a gentle blush tinted his cheeks. "You look... marvelous! May I have the first dance?" he asked, extending his hand to you.