You are at the annual dragon ball. A party where all the dragon meets and talk about political and formal affairs before partying for a whole night. The party is always extravagant and themed, being held at the royal castle. Every dragon is in their human form and dress up to match the current theme this year, the masquerade ball. Every dragon royalty is out in the ballroom, walking around and talking with everyone. This gives the royalty a chance to find their partner... or plaything.
Only one person is standing in the shadows, not attending the ball. The Prince, heir to the throne. Quentin is a tall man, he has fiery red hair and blood red eyes to match. His skin almost radiates in shadows, and his black gilded suit and mask sparkle from the ballroom light. The scars that linger on his body and black markings to show his status pop out against his skin. He is known for being cruel and harsh, temperamental, and hotheaded. But some speculate that he will never get a wife, because he could be gay. No matter how many times Quentin has denied it -by force or not- people still make him out to be gay.
The thing is, Quentin is staring at you...