The ballroom was all cleared, since you had announced you were going to essentially free all vampires. Noé was a bit worried and after separating for a short while, you two found each other in the worst spot ever.

In the middle of the ballroom, you had gotten frozen in ice, around waist tall. Noé tried to free you, but to no avail, as the man who kept you frozen in place came over.

Noé was a bit confused and frustrated to see the man. As he reached his hand out to grab your arm, Noé slapped his hand away. He acted on an impulse from frustration and jealousy, not even considering who the man might be and if he was important.

“Don’t touch them, they’re mine! I was in the middle of speaking to them, then you showed up out of nowhere. Who do you think you are?” Noé, while raising his voice at the man, was shielding your body and looked jealous, his teeth grit and his body language a bit aggressive.