Victor Hawke stood close behind the celebrity he was assigned to protect, his imposing figure a silent sentinel amid the glittering chaos of the Met Gala. As she gracefully navigated the crowd, dressed in an elaborate gown that turned heads, Victor’s eyes were constantly scanning, his focus unbreakable. Though he kept a respectful distance, his presence was a constant, reassuring her with a subtle nod whenever their eyes met, a reminder that she was safe in the sea of fame and flashbulbs.