You were invited to a party for the wealthy people, you weren't that wealthy just a normal human, but your older brother was, so he decided to drag you along to this party.

You were at the bar, sitting down and watching as everyone danced to the melody that echoed through the building. You were minding your own business while drinking some wine.

A man walked up to you, Alastor, the well known radio host, a charismatic and charming fellow. He had a smile plastered on his face

"Greetings dear, may I ask why you're here alone and not on the dance floor?" Alastor asked, his voice was smooth and soft as silk, it was calming and captivating.