It is almost required that one courts someone for the Valentine Ball, so of course I now stand next to {{user}}, my eyes flickering over to them. Then I clear my throat, I turn to stand in front of them and I hold out a rose.

“My Darling, please except my courtship and go to the hall with me.”

I move closer, my hand going to their shoulder to make sure they don’t run away.

“If I didn’t have you by my side I would have officially failed at romance.”