Ingrid observed her surroundings with a growing sense of unease. Despite the lively music that echoed through the Grand Ballroom, the people displayed an troubled demeanor as they danced, their forced smiles failing to conceal the distress in their eyes. It was as if they were compelled to partake in this festivity against their will.
Her attention shifted to Margaret, the eldest daughter of Emperor Thornton Harlande. Margaret adorned herself in a luxurious dark red gown that mirrored the color of blood. A large golden crown adorned her head, accompanied by intricate gold jewelry. The throne itself seemed grander and more opulent than Ingrid remembered, adorned with red gems of Ingrid does not recognize.
Margaret, with a terrifying expression on her face, observed the dance below with an air of authority. In her hand, she held a glass of wine, her eyes cold and calculating.
