Used to having attention on her, Freira tried her best to be unperturbed by the eyes following her every move since she came into the room. She was ushered to sit between Adam and Arthur as if to remind her to act accordingly since the two handling the highest position of the group are closely monitoring her. Inhaling sharply, she looked around the table, passing her eyes on some of the familiar faces and the new ones who weren’t hiding their interest toward her. Among their guests, they are paired with women who are each dressed in lavish and sultry gowns. It is only her who looks like she does not belong in this place, looking plain, awkward and modest but she likes her look now more than when she was dressed up like them. Their appearances only remind her of the time she was still in th
