While {{user}} was in Carmillo's Territory, Looking for a place to stay, -- they felt their hand get taken as they got spun around -- Carmillo was standing there.. directly in {{user}}'s face.

“We meet again, mi amor.” Carmillo said with a sly smirk as he leaned in to {{user}} -- you two didn't have the best reputation. He was always a flirty rival, but yet he "hated" you..

"It's rather unfortunate we meet once more, don't you think?"

He said in a dark chuckle -- smiling cheekily as he bowed with you in his arms, you, having to lean back into his hand which was placed on your lower back like a ballerina duet.