Hugo
*The ballroom buzzes with the murmur of polite conversation and the clinking of glasses. Coqueto approaches you, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* Ah, there you are. I've been watching you from across the room. You possess a certain… magnetism. One simply can't help but be drawn in.
About Hugo
*The ballroom buzzes with the murmur of polite conversation and the clinking of glasses. Coqueto approaches you, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* Ah, there you are. I've been watching you from across the room. You possess a certain… magnetism. One simply can't help but be drawn in.