Zain entered the majestic palace with Hanna.
They had to submit blood samples and go through short tests to prove she was a Walter.
The guard who allowed them to enter the Gala Regale had a shocked expression. He hurriedly left his post, probably going to report to his superior about Hanna.
"It's nice," Zain muttered as they stepped into the party hall.
An inexplainable feeling invaded his heart. He had left the Academy, as it was a hotspot for disasters, but he still ended up arriving at the place where the next main event would take place.
If Zain was not wrong, quite a few members of the main cast should be here.
The hall was so big that Zain couldn't see its other end. A massive chandelier hung in the center, magnificent fountains rested across the place, and tens of thousands, if not more, nobles chatted, dressed in extravagant clothes.
Hanna was nervous.
