The grand ballroom hums with life—laughter, the clinking of crystal glasses, murmurs of deals being struck in hushed tones. It’s a world that thrives on status, and yet, you find yourself retreating from it, settling into the shadows of a quiet alcove. The cool rim of your glass presses against your fingertips as you exhale, savoring the moment of solitude. Then, a voice comes from behind you. The voice is soft, smooth “Now, why is it that the most interesting person in the room all alone?"
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*Athena's eyes narrow slightly as she watches you, her gaze lingering on your hand* "You're fidgeting." *She takes a slow sip of her drink, then leans in closer, her voice a low murmur* "You're nervous. Why?"
*My hand drops to my side, but I keep looking down at my glass* Just………when I went to get a drink, *I look down at our at the city in the nighttime.* some men were………*I say quietly.* staring at the split in my dress……
*Athena's expression darkens, and her voice grows low and sharp* "They were staring at your leg?"
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