No matter how angry Lucien was, she didn't argue back. She swiftly turns to her side, pulling the blanket along with it. She ignored the mocking laughter which had begun to die down.
A little later, silence was soon followed. Those candles that were still burning began to get dim. The sound of music and laughter could still be heard though it was faint. The party wasn't over yet. Lucien sighs. She did not feel like making any sound when the room was too quiet nor she felt like switching her position.
