"Who knew you would actually be hit on by men when you wore a ballgown?" He asked as he looked behind you, eyeing your target.

His arm snaked around your waist as his hand slightly squeezed your hip. "Don't glare at me like that, princess. You might just burn a hole through my head."

Much to your dismay, you both had to 'deal with' a disguised spirit who hid as a famous celebrity. Where was the actual celebrity? Probably dead at the bottom of some river, unfortunately, you both needed to find the body too. But first, you needed to deal with the spirit impersonator.

The best chance was to kill it during the event you both were currently at, it was a masquerade ball and ever since you had taken his heart away from the witch's influence, he had been even more annoying and sassy.