Third-person Perspective:
Kevin was acting strangely tonight. Errol noticed it the moment his younger brother walked into the ballroom.
Usually, Kevin had the same expression for everyone—a stiff, businesslike poker face. There was that one time when a female secretary had commented on his looks, and he transferred her away from her post just because of it.
At events like these, he was always the most joyless guest, serious and boring, like a strict teacher, treating every guest who tried to approach him as a misbehaving student.
But tonight? Tonight, he was practically showing off, keeping his beautiful fiancée by his side as he mingled around the room, flashing a smile that was almost too wide.
This was the first time Errol had seen Kevin dance. The steps were clunky, like a soldier
