Chapter 127: Eira's Rise
Sana was holding her wine glass; her nerves made her skin tremble just beneath her confidence.
The atmosphere at the engagement party was uncomfortable, with forced laughter and insincere compliments, but Sana could see through it all.
She saw the stiffness in Callian's shoulders, the emptiness in his eyes as he stood surrounded by people who didn't really care.
He was a man trapped in a life he didn't choose.
"Enjoying the party?" Sana asked casually, swirling the red wine in her glass.
"It's a party," he replied flatly. "What's there to enjoy?"
Sana smirked and took a small sip of her wine.
"Well, for starters, your fiancée seems to be having the time of her life."
She lifted her chin in the direction where Mita had just stormed off once again.
Callian didn't react, not even a small emotion. "She'll recover," he said distantly.
