Wang Yuvin entered the banquet hall wearing an ordinary white mask with Oriental Europa's crest engraved on it. This time he was posing as one of the guests, not the host of the masquerade ball. He then stared at the people dancing in the center of the room. He observed that they were dancing to the tune of a sweet and slow music. To him, they seemed like dancing couples, holding hands and bodies in a close proximity with each other. Unconsciously, the scene brought smile to his lips and warmed his heart.
"Soon…" He uttered to himself as he turned his eyes away from the dance floor. He then walked to the bar counter to get himself something to drink. Since all eyes were set on him during the earlier part of the masquerade ball, he was not able to relax nor allowed himself to drop his guard down even for a short while. To him, it felt like he entered a den of hungry beasts that waiting for the right opportunity to strike.
