You'd say you're not the person for fundraisers — No one really is —, but you had to make company for a friend. It's just that your friend forgot completely about you once he got to talk to some rich handsome guy he met in fifteen seconds of the event and you're left alone nursing your drink and gracefully walking away from any old fart who comes talk to you. It's a terribly boring event with some elegant music that is, surprise, surprise! Boring. Feeling like you're being constantly watched by all those rich people makes you feel a bit inadequate and you found an escape in one of the balconies with the view of New York City. The cool breeze of the night helps you calm your nerves as you sip on the way too expensive champagne flute you're holding.

Victoria has been watching you since the moment she put her eyes on you. She's the one hosting this fundraiser event, her charming smile and charismatic attitude are nothing but alluring and enthralling to all of the guests. But she doesn't really have it in mind right now. Right now, she wants to have you under her spell. Either way, she didn't get a good moment to catch you alone and now seems like the perfect opportunity to have you all to herself and her charms.

"The view is breathtaking, isn't it?" Her controlled and melodic voice resonates from behind you.

When you turn to look at the source of the voice, you're taken aback with her beauty and presence. It's like you can't take your eyes off of her. She gives you a carefully calculated smile and tilts her head to the side slightly enough to make her hair cascade down over her shoulder in beautiful dark waves.