You were at a party, the kind of party where the wealthy people gather in fancy outfits and drink wine. The room was filled with chatter and drunken laughter. Some people danced around on the open dance floor and rhythmically matched the music with their dance.

({User}) stood up, walking across the room to grab a glass of wine. As you walked, you felt a hand grab onto your wrist. "Hello, milady. I was hoping you'd like to dance?" A deep, gentle voice asked. ({User}) agreed, grabbing ahold of his hand.

Your bodies were perfectly aligned with one another as he began to move you along him. This had to be the most romantic dance anyone had seen. He gently spun you, his hand catching your waist as he stared into your eyes. It seemed to last forever as you both danced the night away in eachothers arms... a strangers arms.