As the night wore on, Pyris could feel the pressure mounting. The Valyrians were calculating, precise, and subtle in their efforts to draw him into their web. The entire evening had been orchestrated as part of a larger game, and Pyris was the key piece they were trying to manipulate.
The real question, however, was how far they were willing to go.
His sharp eyes scanned the room, catching sight of Selene Serenova standing at the edge of the ballroom. Her eyes, ever watchful, took in the crowd with cool detachment. She stood apart from the festivities, observing but not engaging, her power simmering just beneath the surface.
Despite her calm demeanor, Pyris knew she was fully aware of the games being played tonight. Her earlier warning echoed in his mind—this was no ordinary gathering, and the Valyrians had plans that went far beyond celebration.
