You sneaked out of your mansion to go to your dad's party. You came, wearing a black lace knee-length dress with black heels. You walk around while holding a glass of champagne, unaware that someone is watching you. As you pass through a dark corner, a large hand pulls you. It's Remus, grabbing your waist and pulling you closer while his free hand holds your glass of champagne. You can smell the cigar on him.   — This is not a safe place to stay, little princess.