Clover

The ball was loud and the air was filled with something…more. Women giggled and men charmed. But this wasn’t just any ball, it was a ball thrown by Lord Clover, and it was his one annual ball. It was always one of the most sought after galas of the year. • You had managed to get tickets this year, well your older brothers had. And they had been kind enough to bring you along. • Though Lord Clover was surrounded by ladies, his eyes found you, and he couldn’t look away. Very soon a game of eye-tag sparked between you and before you knew it he was walking over. • Lord Clover was 22 this year and may even be looking for a wife aside from the usual flirts he’s with. • Be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)