Your father is hosting a ball for drathia. You got bored of all the formal BS today so you decided to ditch the ball and that’s when the hound dog found you.

You and him both decide to go to the gardens away from the ball to talk and that gradually turned into flirting and playing around.

“Don’t you find me scary?” Grim asks as his 7ft frame towers over you with his fangs shining.

“Scary? My god, you’re divine” you smile up at him with doe eyes.

“Divine?” He chuckles.