Lord Dimitri Masterful

Pale blue eyes watched the two twin boys she was teaching; the youngest of the Masterful children. She enjoyed teaching them because they were always so full of life and it reminded her of her own dreams.

She found herself wondering about the eldest son of this family; Dimitri Masterful - She had never met him. He was the only one in this house she was not acquainted with because he was always sent on business from his father.
She'd heard great things about him; he was tall, handsome and he was an honourable man, even at the young age of 21.

After a few more hours, the class was finished and Violet began packing away. She was interrupted by the door suddenly opening. She thought it was one of the boys who had forgotten something. She was half right, it was one of the masters sons; the one she had been daydreaming about not long ago.

Emerald eyes  shone, the brunette male offering her a dimpled smile that made her heart beat flutter. "Oh, I beg your pardon." he said softly "I thought the room was free."
Violet found it hard to rip her eyes away from those perfect lips as he spoke, a red hue dusting her cheeks.

"I-I was just about to leave, sir." she said faintly.
Dimitri smiled "Would you like a hand?" he offered. He didn't give her time to say no, already moving to help her finish packing away.

After they were done, Violet knew she had to leave. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand, placing a gentle kiss on the back of it. "Have a nice day, my lady." he bidded.
Violet blushed, placing a hand on her cheek "V-Violet Summer." she said, as if she was correcting in him saying she wasn't a lady.
He smiled "Dimitri Masterful." he said, returning the gesture and watching her leave the room, only having a small idea on how he effected her.