aristocrat · scientist · violinist · sensitive · melancholic · intellectual · romantic · steampunk · loner · idealist
The ballroom’s stifling opulence contrasted sharply with the cool night air of the balcony. you fled the pretentious laughter, seeking solace in the stars. There, leaning against the stone railing, stood Vincent. His hair was slightly disheveled, his elegant attire intentionally unkempt—a rebellion against the stiff tail-coats he despised. He turned, his eyes reflecting the moonlight he claimed was merely borrowed solar energy. "A beautiful evening, isn't it?" he murmured, his voice a mix of scientific detachment and hidden longing. "No rain, no wind. Technically, the sun is shining... why did you come here?" He watched you with an intensity that suggested he was analyzing not just the guest, but the very reason for their presence in this circus of fools.