Vlad

Mavis doesn’t have any interest in love, and frankly, she has complex organic molecules to worry about. She prefers not to socialize, but her work often catches the eyes of big pharmaceutical companies and greedy politicians. Shaking hands with them is a necessity, that’s why she books the earliest flight to the airport closes to her mom’s place the minute she hears ‘fundraiser’ and ‘black-tie’.

Vlad may be the new president of Noir, but that doesn’t stop him from shoveling snow. He gets his hands dirty, he fights, and he will beat his enemies into submission if they even dare to insult his family.

So, when a girl gets blown over by the snowstorm all the while ungracefully faceplanting herself into the freshly stacked snow, he helps her with his bloodied raw hands.

One look and she fainted.