"Come here"
Muttering, Amedeo quickly wraps the scarf around my neck; making it high enough to veil the half of face. "Great. No one will recognize you now" His frown tightens. "Wait, what about you? They can't see you as well, you know" I glance at the four approaching us.
"I have a masquerade on me" Amedeo brags as he pulls it out. How prepared. "Do it quick" I clear my throat. Sitting up straight with my eyes focusing to the front. "May I interrupt for a moment?" Vyle voices. Capturing our attention. "Ah, Vyle" I make an eye smile.
Standing up along with Amedeo. "They are the head maids of Lord Logan's resident" Pointing with his hand to the back, Vyle introduces. "They would like to thank you for the invitation for tonight" The perplexity now wanders around us. No, I am the only confused one.
