They were directed through another elaborate foyer, it was also dimmed but the numerous chandeliers hanging from the ceiling provided enough light and a beautiful ambience.
They were led up a flight of stairs this time to a customised ballroom, it had a more formal air about it though, conversations hushed.
Shaira could feel eyes on them as soon as they came in, most of the men present were with partners but some had chosen to come alone, there was no single woman though.
She couldn’t blame them, not only was it purely business at the function, the atmosphere here was incredibly intimidating.
Zavier could immediately tell of her unease and while he knew she would never admit it, he leaned closer to her to reassure her.
“We’ll leave as soon as it’s proper too.” He whispered to her.
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