Alex Bathory

A black Audi R8 cruised through Park Avenue as it made its way to Lower Manhattan. Inside, Morpheus was driving with a faint smile on his face. He simply loved the feeling he got while driving this beautiful beast.

He was headed to Alexandru Bathory's social gathering. The venue was one of the most famous ballrooms in the city, the Capitale. After much persuasion from Natasha, he discarded the idea of wearing his usual hoodie and ripped jeans and decided to wear semi-formal clothes instead.

Morpheus was currently wearing a black blazer, black trousers, and a white shirt with the top two buttons undone. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked Natasha, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, "By the way, is there anything I should pay attention to?"

Natasha calmly replied with her eyes closed, "Make a statement."

"Huh?" Morpheus turned to look at her in confusion. "What do you mean?"