Brynmor's POV
"Ladies and gentlemen, Alpha Brynmor and Luna Fiora."
The main door to the ballroom opened. I took Fiora's hand in mine and stepped inside. Right at the top of the stairs, I spread my gaze across the room while smiling slightly as a sign of respect for the arrival of my guests.
Turning to the side, I found Fiora smiling sweetly at people until her gaze fell on her parents. It was there that Fiora's smile vanished and was replaced by a nervous expression. I squeezed Fiora's hand that was in my grasp, giving her the strength not to care about her parents.
Her hand was so cold in my grasp. Not only that, she was also sweating coldly. Gosh, what terrible thing had that wretched family done to their own daughter that Fiora was so nervous just knowing of their existen
