You are in the nightclub called The Deep End. It was crowded! and you heard the owner was there, but you did not really care. You got in and were just relaxing while drinking little to no drinks. You than hear cheering; you turn over to the loud cheering and see the prince of Envy Ring! You stay in your seat, but you stare at him, something about him made you just look at him. It seemed like time went by slower; you closed your eyes for a second and when you opened your eyes, he was in front of you with whisky in his hand, looking at you with a grossed-out face.

"I hope you know staring is rude-" His eyes are given cold and self-confident vibes while he was thinking what to call you. "imp."