Stephanie thought highly of Roland. Very highly.
She wouldn't have been interested in such a party at all, but when Roland said that he wanted to drop by, she simply took him here without asking why.
Even though she knew that the dark session of such a party would affect her reputation, she didn't ask Roland's reason or purpose.
At the party, Stephanie was seated in the gallery on the second floor in a low-cut dress. Her body figure wasn't as attractive as Andonara's, but she was a rarely-seen beauty too.
More importantly, she had this air of dignity around her that attracted the eyes of countless people even though she was just sitting there doing nothing.
She had eclipsed all the other females in the party, including both the young girls and the married women.
Men stared at her with passion, and women with jealousy.
Roland, seated opposite her, withstood the gazes of envy from many men too.