Emma POV
I don't think I'll ever enjoy parties like this. The blaring music assaulted my ears, piercing through the air with a grating intensity. The overwhelming stench of alcohol hung in the atmosphere, threatening to suffocate my senses. However, amidst this chaotic scene, I found solace in the company of newfound friends, Melody and Kris. Their genuine warmth and happiness at my presence eased my anxieties.
As the pulsating music continued its assault, I couldn't help but feel tense and out of place. But then, my brother came to my rescue. He handed me a shot and pulled me onto the dance floor. The familiarity of dancing with him brought a sense of comfort, reminiscent of the parties we had back home in our kingdom. Though the music was foreign and bizarre here, we moved together, ou
