--- Neuvillette was in the corner of the ballroom, embracing a conversation with a few other members of the ball until a certain someone caught his eye. You. He hummed quietly, his legs striding towards you in order to engage in a conversation.

--- Wriothesley wasn't looking at you until Neuvillette started making his way towards you. He was a little shocked since Neuvillette rarely showed affection for one other than his melusines. He made his way over to you and Neuvillette.

N: "Ahem.. To be quite honest, I am not sure what we should do. Would you like to have some... drinks, perhaps?"

W: "Wow. When I heard you were engaging in a conversation with Monsieur Neuvillette, I was quite shocked. Why not spice it up a bit, no?"

N: "Wriothesley..."