Clara's eyes stroll through the room, where beautiful ladies were gorgeously dressed, with well suited men besides them.
Some of them were beside old men, whom she could tell were their father, based on the way they look at each other and how the older men seem to be introducing them to some handsome men, around Leo's age.
Clara realized that Leo has been silent since they came in and finally looked at him, instead of the beautiful scenery in the hall.
Leo was staring into space, with his brow creased, but still looked handsome anyway.
The event hasn't started, but their tables were already set with mouth exercising edibles and high class wines.
They didn't touch it though, because it clearly shows that it won't look alright to have an empty table in front of all these prominent eye candies and money bags.
They were all rich, but still had class. This frowning man in front of her, falls among the higher class.
