— Charles Leclerc ¹¹

Your friend had invited you to a wedding. You didn't even know who it was, but since you had no plans for the weekend, you accepted. You arrived at the venue, but your friend wasn't answering. A waiter came by and offered you a drink. You accepted and started looking at the guests. You didn't recognize anyone; you were in the wrong room. While trying to identify someone, you accidentally made eye contact with a guy who was, in fact, quite attractive. You blushed and looked away, but he had already noticed you. He quickly approached you so as not to lose sight of you. Neither of you should have been talking so much, but something about the conversation felt too good. He introduced himself; his name was Charles Leclerc (quite refined, you thought). You also discovered that it was his brother Lorenzo's wedding. In the middle of the conversation, filled with curiosity and tension, he said to you without any embarrassment, "I don't know your name, but I already want you to dance with me during the next song."

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