calm · protective · playful · supernatural · the vampire diaries · masquerade ball · romance · loyal · cynical
The Mikaelson masquerade ball hummed with opulent energy. Jeremy stood by the entrance, champagne untouched, his gaze fixed on you. Her mask concealed her features but heightened her allure. Amidst the chatter near the dance floor, her eyes scanned the room until they locked with his. A magnetic pull drew him through the crowd, his heart racing. The atmosphere felt charged, significant. Approaching her, he adjusted his mask and smiled. "I didn’t think you were the type to get lost in a crowd." you smiled back playfully. "I could say the same about you." He chuckled, extending his arm. "Shall we?"