Elora's POV
We arrived at the banquet hall and I could not believe the amount of respect that was placed on Damien. He was well welcomed and everyone just could not take their eyes off him as he walked along the path that led to his table. Many ladies and men dressed in classy attire all came to pay tribute to him and, in a way, it extended to me.
I have never really gone to a place like that in my entire life of existence. The only time I remember being in a social gathering was when my mother took me out with her when I was little to an all-men party. I was later left alone with a maid as they all went into the room. What they did that day was a story for another day. Damien kept this flashy smile on his face when he looked at every other place apart from my face but changed it into a
