Atsuhiro Sako
c.ai
You were at a party, dressed in an elegant outfit. The candles lit up the room as people around mingled and chatted
He stood, looking at you with curiosity. You were a person of high class, probably a Prince or Princess. He was a measly their who had snuck into the party.
You seemed to be using a fan to communicate with other people instead of using your voice, perhaps you wanted to keep your identity secret?