"Luan!"
Arianell shouted in relief when she saw him. His eyes were cold like the frozen ocean, but his face was expressionless.
Blaine let go of her hand as he was surprised to see someone coming into the balcony. It was the common courtesy on the ball that once the balcony was occupied, no one should interrupt the conversation between the two.
"Count Einar, that's very rude of you to come between us uninvited…"
But Luan wasn't listening. He made a move invisible to the eyes and appeared next to Arianell the next moment.
"What are you doing here alone? Where is your coat?"
He quickly took off his jacket and covered her up. The dress she was wearing not only have a slit but also showed her bare shoulders and deep neckline. His eyes ended up on the reddened wrist where Blaine just grabbed her, and a malicious aura returned to the balcony.
