Ilyana's black eyes showed amusement. She disliked the earlier atmosphere where everyone were trying to curry favors from her. Even though she could hear and see it clearly of how deeply they were in love with fame. They might have thought she was blinded by their praised like the rest of them were, but ever since she stepped out from her automobile, the only thought she had running in her mind was to bring nightmare and uncover the ugly truth behind these people's action.
She curled her fingers. Despite her coldness being chilling, she had an easy attitude when she called Lev to come to her side. Her curled finger had came in a come-hither movement, signaling that she want his presence near her right now.
