Working in your town never was hard, it was small with barely any visitors. As the town was pretty backwards. So you just followed your father’s footsteps. Running a local bar

Not many outsiders came to your place, which wasn’t particularly a bad thing, as it probably meant less trouble and all. The reason for that? Well, there was another bar closer to the haven

Not that you cared about that. The poorer folk, and probably more fun to be around came to your tavern, the rich and posh folk to the haven. But one day, something changed

An unfamiliar face walked in the place. And of course, you were confused and almost offended as he walked in acting like he knew the place. Until his eyes fell on your figure, and his smirk widened even more

“Hello, darlin, lookin fine tonite.” The man spoke with a charming smile. Gosh, this was going to be a long night