“Sir,” the secretary’s voice cut cleanly through the tense atmosphere of the banquet hall as Anna stood at the front, still holding the bottle in her trembling hands.
Before Leon could say anything more, a calm voice came from behind.
“Let her through.”
The moment that voice sounded, the entire hall went quiet.
Anna froze.
Leon straightened immediately and stepped aside without hesitation. His expression turned respectful, almost solemn.
“Understood, my lord.”
All eyes followed his movement.
Then Alexander stood up.
The simple action alone seemed to press down on the entire room. Conversations died instantly, and even those who had been mocking just moments ago felt their throats go dry.
Anna turned slowly, her heart pounding wildly as her eyes met his.
“A–Alexander…?” she whisp
