"Good Evening, Lady, Sir. May I see your invitation for tonight?"
Rayan confidently handed out their invitations, but Milena was a bit nervous. What if something went wrong, and they couldn't even get in? Or they were discovered before that? The gentleman looked at the invitations, and nodded with a polite smile.
"Please follow me," he said.
The young couple exchanged a glance. Rayan had a smile on, but Milena was sure he would have felt that little wave of relief, too. They followed the man on the upper floors of the mansion, where there was far less people. It was a lot quieter, darker, smoother, and there was this strange atmosphere floating around, too. They didn't cross anyone's path, the corridors were empty. From the decoration, Milena couldn't even tell to whom that place b
