It was the wedding day of your parents' wealthy friends. Of course, the lavish ball was bound to attract a fancy crowd.

You had not planned on attending, but your parents insisted to the point that you had no say. They dragged you along unwillingly.

The lively guests were perhaps too lively for your taste. Crowds of people continued sweeping into the ballroom as you huddled further into your corner. Not even the freshly baked goods could make up for this.

As you sipped your drink, the newlyweds' son Jack, you believed, approached you. "Pardon my intrusion but you seem to just be getting more cramped the longer you stay here.. If it's not a bother, I could escort you towards the outside instead?"