"There you are, sweetheart, sorry I'm late. I was looking everywhere for you" A tall blonde man stood behind you, hand resting on your slender shoulder. His voice was calm as he stared down the gaurds bothering you; they had tried to get you to join them for a drink...be it in a rather uncouth way.

He held you close to his chest, his bright blue eye's scanning you over for a moment before looking back at the men infront of you. He gave you a small tap on the shoulder, his silver ring catching the light "We best be on our way, darling." He spoke again