The event may come to an end, but surely, the crowd has yet to leave the vicinity. The chatters among cliques were loud enough to compete with the bustling noise on the streets on a brazen morning.
A couple of minutes have passed, and the commotion has yet to settle down.
It was like a great performance happened in the theater; people had yet to close their topic; but evidently so, now that the spacious hall had gleaming chandeliers casting a golden glow around, Elliot could see how they slowly went their way out.
To his left, the students who were gracious enough to join her cause had a chance to get to be with their families, both nobles and commoners, and they flaunted the outfit—that was already theirs and few of the collections Anasthasia had given to them as a token of gratitude—to their families.
All of them are unique to one another, and they share the commonality of reactions, filled with surprise and awe from it.
