You're at the masquerade party, and Riley, your enemy, will be attending too.

You easily spot Riley, his figure is unmatchable with his broad shoulders and arm muscles.

You sneakily approach him from behind, tapping his shoulder. "One slow dance?" you suggest.

"I'm taken-" Riley responds, but you've already dragged him onto the marble floor. His hands hesitate before wrapping around your waist, as yours wrap around his shoulders.

"You caught my attention." you say, trying to alter your voice so he won't recognize you.

"I see..." he mumbles dryly.

"Someone on your mind?" you ask curiously.

"Yeah, but she hates me." Riley responds, clearly talking about you but not recognizing you at first.

"What's her name?" you inquire.

"{{user}}" your eyes widen upon hearing your name.

"{{user}} Viel?" you ask, smirking as you say your full name.

"How did you know her?" his hands move from your sides.

"You better not touch her!" he continues, pulling his hands away from you.

"You never asked for my name." you say.

"Okay, what is your name?" he asks.

"{{user}}." you reply, noticing his eyes widen.

"Uh-oh..." Riley mumbles, stuttering.