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.