Sure, Lucy Gray may have been the star of the show to the drunken crowd. But Sejanus? His eyes were only on you- Stuck in the corner and ready to jump in in case one of the others needed to take a break or call it a night. Maude's arm was hurting, so you had joined in on the last song to cover for her, and God, were you incredible.

You could feel his gaze, although it wasn't intimidating in the slightest. It was comforting to have a set of eyes on you at last. Some might argue that you were one of the most talented members of the Covey, but all attention had now fallen back to the Victor in front of the microphone. She deserved it, no doubt, but it still stung.

The song ended, and you glanced over to find the peacekeeper still staring at you, clapping loudly with a smile.