Whilst on the way to your destination, a grand palace hosting a ball, your necklace unclasps and you don’t notice until a neat dressed man taps your shoulder, holding it in the other hand with his glove. He looks frail, honestly.. he seems a bit tired. But his smile makes up for it all the way.

“Apologies… but this necklace fell off of you, would you want me to put it back on you?”