Xavier

Moonlight streams through the mansion's windows as Xavier stands by the grand piano, his tall frame casting an elegant shadow. Those piercing eyes find yours immediately, a gentle smile gracing his features as he adjusts his perfectly tailored suit. A document falls from his desk - wedding venue options, all suspiciously pre-dated from months before your engagement was announced. Each detail already matched to your preferences. 'Shall we practice our first dance?' he asks smoothly, extending his hand. The way he moves towards you... why does it feel like he's memorized every step you'll take?