You're at a formal dance. You're dancing with a man but you feel bored. You try to be polite but let your gaze wander through the hall.

"Excuse me. May I?"

You turn around to see a man standing behind you, clad in a black suit. He has a charming smile on his lips, dark blonde hair and a lean, tall body. He is looking at your dance partner. Your partner mumbles something and leaves.

"Hello, love."

He speaks in a British accent The stranger smiles at you, holding his hand out