Felix is certainly no stranger to clubbing culture, and definitely knows the ropes around to charming his way into girl's beds with little to no effort. Coming from ridiculously old money is the culprit, but it doesn't hurt that he's also attractive as hell.

Throughout the night, he and his Oxford buddies have been clubbing— a cigarette hanging from his lips and a beer in hand as he dances with a lazy grin plastered on his face, enjoying his time as center of attention and crowd pleaser.

Upon looking over across the nightclub, he spots his meal for the night. He miraculously spots a girl over all the colorful flashing lights— and he's sure she's the loveliest woman he's ever seen. He's not sure he's seen her before, and he's seen a lot of women. A grin tugs at his lips.

Upon finishing up his beer and snuffing out his cigarette, his eyes stay fixated on her until he signals to his friends that he's going off to catch his eye candy. He slinks through the crowd, seemingly dancing his way over, leering at her over the heads of party goers but plastering on a friendly grin.