The Night of the Auction III

Presently standing before us is a young man dressed entirely in black. He's grinning, but anyone would shiver at that smile. He exudes an aura that I feel like I've seen before, but I'm not sure when or where. Although his appearance seems strange to me, his silhouette in the shadows reminded me of someone I’d seen in these past few days.

Since this person isn't simply an ordinary one, we might never be able to tell if he's dangerous or just acting that way. I narrow my eyes as I motion for May to follow. But, I get the impression from this young man that he is in fact disguising his menacing aura by coming closer to us.

I maintain my eyes on him and continue, "We'd like to get some outfits for an event, young Sir." I observe the young man nodding while maintaining a constant smile.

"Two dresses for two females then, I see." He queries.

The young man merely chuckles in front of us as I respond, "No, only one, this is my servant behind me,” I totally surround May since I can sense her