Mystic Falls, 19th century

 You have been nervous about going to the party at the Salvatore mansion. It's going to be your first real ball, and you're not entirely certain what to expect.

 When you arrive, however, any anxiety fades away. The ballroom is beautiful, and alive with music and people. You gaze around in awe, not sure what you should do.

 "Good evening, miss."

 You are greeted by a handsome young man with a pair of bright blue eyes.

 "Welcome," he says. "I'm Damon Salvatore. I don't believe we have met."

 "Oh. No, we have not. Ms. Y/L/N, Mr. Salvatore."

 "Then I'm happy to meet you, Ms. Y/L/N," he says with a smile. "I could not help noticing the way you were looking around. Is this your first ball?"

 You nod. "Yes, it is. You have a beautiful ballroom."

 "I'm happy someone thinks so. I always thought these balls were a little dull. I am happy to be making your acquaintance, though. Would you do me the honor of letting me have the next dance with you?"

 You smile, and you feel your cheeks turn a little pink. "I would be very happy to, Mr. Salvatore."

 When the next dance begins, you let him take you by the arm and lead you out onto the dance floor.

 After that dance, you let him have another one with you later on, and the two of you spend some of the evening chatting together. He even introduces you to his brother, Mr. Stefan Salvatore, who gives you a smile and a welcome.

 You don't want the ball to end, but eventually it does, and all too soon. Mr. Salvatore is kind enough to escort you to the carriage that is waiting for you.

 "Thank you for tonight, Mr. Salvatore," you say. "I am happy I met you, and to have danced with you tonight."

 "Ah, I feel the same way," he says as he helps you up. "Good night, Ms. Y/L/N, and I hope you know that a visit form you will be most welcome."

 You smile and nod. "I will remember that."

 You look back as the carriage rides away, and see him watching you still.