Chapter 110 Ever Fair

• SARGIS
• The ballroom thrummed with life.
• Laughter and strings laced through the air, weaving together in a melody that masked every hidden agenda. Dancers glided across the marble floor beneath golden chandeliers, their jewels catching the light in dazzling, almost mocking flashes. Nobles whispered behind painted masks, their voices pitched low and conspiratorial as they sipped aged wine from crystal goblets, and their smiles honed to razor points. Everything looked perfect, znd radiant. And all of it rang hollow to me.