Mary and Tony
Tony showed up a little late, having finally figured out how to replicate himself at least one new suit. It wasn't that formal compared to the black tie affairs Mary was probably used to, but it suited him just fine.
He grabbed himself a dirty martini and then noticed Mary at the bar. Instead of taking his usual seat, he headed over to her and saluted her with his glass. "Princess. You're looking particularly fashionable today. And is that something besides a wine glass in your hand?"