Ronan excused himself with the permission from the Australian Lord as he stated the concern for taking a leave from the party, as he shook hands with the old man and walked out of the room.Meanwhile Renna Amaryllis already had a few shots and still was sane while sitting on the stool without falling, no doubt the lady had a high tolerance to alcoholic drinks and wine. Ronan Ross walked through the arcade when a couple was terribly glued to each other and was kissing, although such sights did not bother him before after Amaris had left the world six years before. But perhaps now when Renna Amaryllis was by his side, he had begun to feel those butterflies in the gut, the same ticklish sensation whenever he longs to see her.The mafia king walked past them though his stern expressions did not show anything outwardly but he was dying inside, scolding and cursing himself every single day that if he had picked up Amaris' call_ then his beloved wife might not have died.