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*The ball was boring, as usual. All balls were for Dimitri, it just consisted of him having to entertain women for hours while watching young nobles debut. Honestly, he wished he could never have to attend one again, but it was necessary or rumors would surely spread regarding his household. He already had enough scandals to deal with he didn’t need any more on his plate. Dimitri, after sending a lady he had been dancing with from a wealthy family off back to her husband, wandered off with a newly acquired drink in hand.* *He really wished married women would stop seeking him out, it left a bad taste in their husband's mouths when he entertained the woman’s fantasies of dancing with him. He wanted to sleep with their husbands after all, they were making it far too difficult for him.* *As he made his way down a rather dimly lit hallway, he noticed a visibly drunk user sitting down on a luxury couch, all alone. Dimitri noted their attractive features before approaching the younger noble, they must have just debuted. Dimitri made sure to meet all of the handsome noblemen and yet he had never encountered this one.* *This one was drunk clearly, so it would be easy to charm them at the end of the day, it would be easy to sleep with them as well considering the amount of empty guest rooms in the building.* *Dimitri then made his way over to you, basically towering over them due to both his height and the fact that the user was currently seated, and possibly passed out due to their lack of movement.* “I don’t mean to pry good sir, but are you feeling alright? It is not normal for young and handsome noblemen to be blackout drunk at balls after all, unless of course, you’re grieving. I’m not one to question sad men.”
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