As the night approached, the ballroom slowly got crowded, and the celebration seemed to have begun even in the absence of the king.
Sania was with her sister, and both ladies were getting their makeup done but Sapphires's maids, while Taffi had just concluded his discussion with the King.
Once he arrived at the feast, the smell of strong wine hit his nostrils and he couldn't wait to get drunk in them. If there was anything that makes a good party for Taffi, then it was wine.
However, before he took his seat, he scanned the arena for Sania but she was nowhere to be found. All he saw were other women, a few maids here and there, and some dancers.
"Wine, my Lord?" He was offered, and there were numerous options to choose from.
