(PinkLotus's POV)
The moment PinkLotus teleported into the event room alongside the other guardians, a wave of regret washed over her.
Almost immediately, she felt the familiar, unsettling weight of someone's gaze falling on her body, as she found one of the men present in the room blatantly staring at her, his eyes drifting over her face and figure as if she were an object on display.
The experience was all too familiar, and it made her question her decision to come here in the first place.
But to her relief, not all the men in the room behaved the same way. The blonde with blue eyes, though clearly captivated by her, was discreet. He stole the occasional glance in her direction, but at least he had the decency to avoid making her feel uncomfortable.
Then there was the man with black hair, whose demeanor was entirely different.
