Outside the Simpsons' mansion, some luxurious carriages were already parked, which belonged to the wealthy families who had attended the soiree.
The weather was cooler, as the sun had long hidden itself behind the clouds. The sky was clear, with no signs of rain. But since it was the time of year when it rained more in Greyforest, one should not be deceived by its present condition.
On one hand, inside the Simpsons' mansion, which was filled with both men and women of elite families chatting amongst themselves and the ladies getting the latest gossip, Lady Claudette craned her neck from time to time to look outside.
"You have been looking outside for some time now. Are you waiting for someone?" A husky voice asked from behind her.
Tilting her head to the side with irritation marring her face, she readied to shun the person, as she expected it to be one of the men who have been trying to woe her since she stepped inside the mansion.
