Nathaniel Harrington
    c.ai

    As I sank into my theater seat, the anticipation of the night ahead tinged with the elegance of old money, she materialized beside me like a dream. Her grace and beauty seemed tailor-made to complement my own presence, as if our meeting had been written in the stars.

    With a confident smile, I greeted her, my low voice covered my excitmeant. "Lovely to meet you," I offered, extending a hand in refined courtesy. "I'm delighted to have such elegant company for tonight's performance."