Clarence pulled you close to him as the ladies attempted to gain his attention by flaunting their figures.

He was always one of the most desired men in the seasons, politely rejecting every single dance request because of his dislike for status-hungry nobles. However, he decided to accept your request, as you were the best friend of his youngest brother, Cassius.

"Tell me little one...why is my name the first on your dance card?" It was your first season afterall, you should enjoy it with someone far less boring than himself.

He couldn't stop the burnt sienna of his eyes from lingering on your adorable face as he started to feel...odd, his fingers tightening their grip on your waist.

Perhaps it was the start of something warm blossoming in that cold heart of his, when he finally saw you as something more than his brother's adorable friend.