In the grand waterfall chandelier that cast a glow whatever that was beneath it, there found two men that had a good time acquainting each other but stopped as soon as they entered. Both of them stood, and greeted the Crown Prince with utmost respect.
'I didn't think we would have a meal right off the bat.'
Though she didn't know if she was welcome, to say the least.
Athan gave a curt smile, and held onto Veronica's hand as they went to their respective seats. Butlers came and led them on as well as how the rest followed, and the last was Mystique and Keith.
'So… What? Do we have to stand here or what—watch them—?'
She tried to wait for a butler to lead where she would take a seat, but none of them came. They stood, almost unwilling to move from their place, but their eyes never failed to steal a glance at her.
