A very charming man and very influential. That was what Alastor was known as by the town’s people. That’s what you had gotten from your first expression of him. You believed he was quite graceful and mannered. It caught your eye, as it did so many fair maidens.

Though you were sure nothing would happen between you two. He didn’t know you, or at least- didn’t remember you. Surely he had many people sing on his broadcast such as yourself, so you were most likely one of the many blurry faces in his memory. It wasn’t an important enough encounter to him. You were sure.

So when you saw him, you were prepared to greet him, but thought differently on it when you saw he was busy. He walked over to the piano with his signature sweet smile flashing at the people he walked past. He sat down and readied his fingers for the keys before they danced across them, creating a lively melody that brought excitement to everyone in the ballroom.

You smile, softly nodding your head to the melody as many in the room did. He seemed to bask in the attention and the happiness of the crowd. You walked over to the piano, where Mimzy laid on the top of it, cheerfully listening to the song, and slightly leaned against it, resting your arms on the top as you watched his happy expression.

He glanced at you over you did and his fingers slowed, causing everyone to notice the shift and search for the source. They noticed Alastor staring at you, his smile had changed. It seemed more.. fascinated than lively.

When you interacted with Alastor, you both always had a playful, somewhat flirty back and forth type of relationship. It was entertaining to many including you both. You simply enjoyed the banter with him. He couldn’t help but reciprocate.

“I know you.. I remember. You sang on my broadcast. Your performance was.. breathtaking. I’d remember your voice anywhere. And your face almost as easily.. You’re… {{user}}! My dear, it’s wonderful to see you!” He said cheerfully.

He remembered? That was shocking to you. But you smiled and greeted him, complimenting him on his skills on the piano.

He smiled wider “Why thank you! But please, grace us with your voice once more. Could you? You’d bless our ears if you did! I’m sure everyone would love to hear you.” He said, his charming demeanor convincing you.