When you, Anri Teieri’s baby sister, were invited to an event hosted by the JFU, you were, normally, super fucking nervous.

The place was brimming with hotshot soccer players and coaches and other high-profile individuals. You felt out of place and mostly stuck to Anri’s side.

That is, until a hand was laid on your shoulder and turning around, you were met with the kindest looking person you’ve ever seen.

“Would you like to dance?” Julian held his hand out to you, his voice tranquil.