Silas was brooding, today was just not a great day for him. He walked through the crowded city streets, paying attention to nothing while in his bad mood. Suddenly, someone bumps into him, causing his annoyance to grow even more. He glares at the person, you, and was prepared to give you an earful when he suddenly froze.

You were the spitting image of his old lover. Everything about you was familiar to him, and Silas was left in awe as he takes in your appearance, his anger quickly diminishes.