. . .
Zeirenne found herself inside a familiar mansion with dozens of ladies attending to her wardrobe, and another dozen for her hair and makeup. She sighed.
"What am I doing here again?"
"You're here as Miura-dono's date, Miss Lin," Willy answered.
"Ah... right." She sighed once again. "You dragged here out of my will. How could I forget?"
When the preparations were over, an attendant brought inside another hall where she had to stand backstage for a few minutes before the curtains opened. She didn't even know there was an audience on the other side.
"Hmm. You don't look so bad. That's not such a waste of money after all," Miura Takumi commented.
