|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
Why did I accept the invitation again? I asked myself.
I held on to my goblet a bit tighter then took a quick glance in the ballroom. The crowd was busy associating with every noble around. Each was dressed in their best and expensive gowns and tailored coats. I should do the same. I should socialize with the crowd especially since this is a lifetime opportunity for me.
Scattered around were some powerful nobles that I could befriend. This is the first step in my plan. This is the reason why I am practically here, and why I accepted that invitation. But it seemed words were easy to tell and acts were difficult to perform.
“Eli”
My attention was quickly caught by a woman who is now walking in my direction. I saw two ladies tailing behind her back. I sm
