Amelia placed a hand on Sophie's shoulder.
Amelia: "I can handle myself."
Sophie: "I know you can. Anyway, I need to run. Deadline looming. See you tomorrow?"
Amelia: "Absolutely."
Sophie hugged her before hurrying off. Amelia decided to take one last stroll through the now quieter ballroom. She felt a presence behind her.
Xander: "Leaving so soon?"
She turned to find him standing close, an unreadable expression on his face.
Amelia: "I was beginning to think you'd disappeared."
Xander: "I had some matters to attend to. But I didn't want you to leave without saying goodnight."
Amelia: "That's very considerate of you."
He offered her a small velvet box.
Amelia: "What's this?"
Xander: "A token of appreciation for your company tonight."
She opened it to find an elegant silver pen engraved with intricate designs.
Amelia: "It's beautiful, but I can't accept this."
Xander: "Please. Consider it a tool for uncovering those stories you seek."
She met his gaze, seeing sincerity there.
Amelia: "Thank you. I will cherish it."
Xander: "Good."
A comfortable silence settled between them.
Amelia: "I should go. It's been a long night."
Xander: "Allow me to escort you."
Amelia: "That's not necessary."
Xander: "I insist."
They walked together to the entrance. His car waited outside, a sleek black vehicle that exudes luxury.
Driver: "Evening, Mr. Drakov."
Xander: "Joseph, Miss Hart will need a ride home."
Amelia: "Really, that's too much. I can catch a cab."
Xander: "I wouldn't feel right letting you leave unaccompanied at this hour."
She considered protesting but relented.