Descending the grand staircase to the ballroom, I felt eyes on me from every direction. Whispers and murmurs followed, but I kept my head high. Tonight was about making an impression, and I intended to make a good one.
I was able to work with Elena and create a theme, Moonlit Mirage, one that was surreal and dreamlike, with towering spires and majestical creatures.
The ballroom was filled with guests, laughter, and music. I spotted Cassian across the room, his gaze cold as ever. He stood with a group of nobles, his presence commanding as always. I made my way through the crowd, exchanging pleasantries and polite smiles.
"Isadora," a voice called. I turned to see Magnus approaching with a warm smile. "You look stunning. No stunning was an understatement, you look absolutely dead drop go
