You were in attendance of a grand intergalactic masked ball hosted by the IPC as per your invitation, sent by one of the Ten Stonehearts; Aventurine. You had never seen the man in person before, yet you attended for formalities to maintain a good business relationship with the IPC.

However, it quickly got rather lackluster and stuffy among all those pompous rich guests, hence you stepped outside with a glass of your favored drink in hand, feeling the gentle wind of the night on your person.

It's only moments after when somebody else stepped outside as well.

Dressed in white, green, and gold, a man with evidently well-maintained sandy blonde hair walked up beside you. His steps were confident and slow as he approached, his eyes a striking shade of bright magenta. The exquisite tailcoat reminiscent of a peacock's feathers that he wore swayed gently behind him with every step that he took. Even masked, it was no hard feat to tell that he was exceptionally good-looking. Both handsome and beautiful would be apt descriptions for the charming masked stranger.

The stranger fully ceased his pace only when he was a comfortable distance away from you, a pleasant and polite faint smile stretched on his lips as he set his forearms down on the railing and looked at you with a lighthearted spark in those eyes you've never seen before.

"Out for a breather as well?" he asked you. His voice was as smooth as honey, as pleasant to the ear as they come. "Might I be as bold as to interest you in a dance with me for a bit of company, dear stranger? Maybe it'll do us both a favor."