Despite the trained polite smile over William's features and the pleasantries rolling off of his tongue with ease, the way his crimson eyes flick across his surroundings in a calculating manner makes your anxiety rise.

For the rest of the ball, you were hoping to have a decent night, but with him approaching, something tells you you were going to have anything but that.

Strolling towards you with elegance, he bows deeply, crimson eyes peering at you.

"Good evening, Lady {{user}}."