He also removed his mask.
Baron Taketick coughed embarrassly, "Actually, when you entered the ball, I saw you from outside."
"But I was held up by a few thirsty little angels just now and couldn't free myself."
He waved to the back, and Ivita saw six blondes sitting at a round table, these women were all curvaceous, smiling at Baron Taketick and herself.
Baron Taketick said, "My good friend, today I'll let you experience the beauty of a private garden, come..."
"Look, you're eating fruit by yourself, what does it mean, you're so unromantic."
"Look, the noble ladies over there, they are all interested in you."
Just as Ivita was about to reject his 'kindness', Baron Taketick first stood still on the spot, staring blankly at the entrance, murmuring to himself. "There is such a beautiful woman in this world."
"No, no... no... she is my queen."
The lively ball suddenly became quiet, and most of the masked men foolishly stared at the entrance.