"Well, long time no see, Aizel,"
Everyone turned when a voice called out from behind them to reveal a blonde woman with hair that fell to her shoulders and covered one of her eyes.
She was dressed in stunning white noble attire, adorned with intricate embroidery and sparkling jewelry. Daisy and Aizel's expressions shifted abruptly upon seeing her face.
"Are you not happy to see me again? Don't tell me you are still upset with the things that happened in the past."
"The only reason you can speak right now is because we are at the royal gala.
"I swear I would have made that face my punching bag if you had met me elsewhere," Aizel replied, trying to remain calm.
"Aww, don't be so mean to me." She moved swiftly towards Soren, wrapped her hands around his waist, and then spoke, "Soren, tell Aizel not to be so mean to me; it hurts."
Soren, who was silently drinking the alcohol, looked at her for a second before saying, "Who are you?"
