The air inside the hall was filled with a nice scent as the sky slowly darkened. The upbeat music echoed over the hall, while some of the nobles were busy focusing on their food. The charity event only started as soon as the clock turned eleven p.m.
Count Jay was already drowning with the alcohol while Tita found him pleasure by helping the Count to chug the alcohol into his mouth.
"Please, drink more, drink more."
"More, more," Count nodded languidly.
"Don't worry, I'll come for more." Tita snapped his fingers to the server.
"I don't think this is the right idea." Baron tried to stop him, however. A worry marred on his face as they were on an important mission assigned by the lord.
"No worries, we are covered." Tita himself was quite tipsy and had already forgotten the etiquette. He smacked Baron's back, the sound was so loud and the old Baron staggered to the front.
