We were led to the section of the massive palace designated for the ball. On our way there, we met servants lined up like statues ready to do our bidding, not only that, but there were unique artworks on display across the wall as we walked.
Human artists back on earth were good, but I didn't think they could replicate the artworks I saw that night.
And then finally, we got to the massive hall that hosted the ball.
I stiffened a little, feeling a little nervous–though not because of the people, but rather the lack of space, the clashing bright colors the nobles fancied and the waft of perfume that was overly present.
Theo smiled and went into their midst, it was like he enjoyed this, being amongst his people. Drius followed him, and I chose to remain behind.