Eunid stood in quiet contemplation, his mind spinning with the new information he had gathered about Rattler. His thoughts were interrupted as the atmosphere of the ballroom shifted.
The lively music softened, and the lights dimmed, casting a muted glow over the grand room. A single spotlight pierced the darkness, drawing every pair of eyes in the room towards the top of the grand staircase.
There, high above the guests, stood Apollo, the heir to the Chasity Family. His long golden hair, glistening under the light, framed his handsome face, the kind that every girl dreamed of. He looked every bit the embodiment of charm and grace, his strong jawline and gentle smile capturing the room's attention effortlessly. Yet, it wasn't just Apollo that the light shone upon.
