The cool blue lights stained his face, turning it azure and she wasn't sure if his eyes were brown or black due to the light. Soft classic music was playing in the background and there a champagne flute was attached to both of his slender fingers as he watched her broodingly.
In his eyes, Vivienne looked really tired but he was more concerned about his privacy that had been disrupted. He was on his way to a dinner party and wanted to enjoy his time alone before he was swarmed by the ladies.
The chauffeur driving him to the venue of the party lacked ethics and he was not going to forget to give the driving company a bad review.
"Hey." Vivienne greeted him with a small smile on her face.
"Hey." He replied, uninterested.
"I'm sorry for the inconveniences. It's really dangerous out there this late and there was no one to pick me up."
"You were with a man." He said.
Vivienne didn't understand him. "Huh?"
