Just at that moment, the countdown for the party’s conclusion chimed, and the stage Lights once more flared to
life.
A single beam of light landed precisely on Loraine. With great enthusiasm, the host declared, “Our Ball Queen for
tonight has been decided! Going by our statistics, the lady who has received the most invitations is...”
Under the spotlight, Loraine appeared slightly taken aback. Then, she gracefully removed her mask and took her
place at the center of the dance floor.
The crowd gasped, “Loraine! It’s Loraine!”
“That makes sense! Only she could pull off that dress in Vagow!”
Despite not having accepted many invites or brooches, the organizers tallied the sheer number of people who
wished to invite her.
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When she was announced as the Ball Queen, everyone was wholeheartedly convinced, Leading to a flurry of
discussion.
“So, who's the King going to be?”
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Then, another spotlight Landed on Cayson. He was currently embroiled in a group of women, striving to maintain
his gentlemanly decorum.
“Even though this gentleman in the golden knight mask hasn’t danced with anyone tonight, he has received the
highest number of female invitations. He is our deserving Ball King!”
As Marco danced with Loraine, Cayson, now alone, naturally becthe focus of attention on the dance floor.
Upon hearing the results, Cayson made his way towards Loraine, offering his hand.
“Lorrie, did you manage to rest well? Would you honorwith a dance now? The King and Queen are expected
to share a dance after the ball.”
With no solid reason to decline, Loraine extended her hand towards
Cayson'’s.
But just as their palms were about to meet, a commanding voice boomed,
“Wait!”
A tall man in the silver fox mask strode towards Loraine, positioning himself between her and Cayson as if
staking his claim, effectively keeping them apart.
He wore a finely tailored silver-gray suit adorned with numerous brooches, and he held even more brooches in
his hands. A count far exceeding the combined brooches of everyone else present.
The man fixed a challenging gaze at Cayson, and scoffed, “I've received the most brooches. I should be the Ball
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A hint of doubt flickered in Loraine’s eyes as she examined the brooches on the man’s attire.
Since the beginning of the ball, Marco had stuck to her side, mercilessly refusing other men’s requests to dance
with her. It was clear that he was too occupied to attend to other ladies’ inviting.
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