Chapter 46

• There was a serene atmosphere after the chaos of the previous day, the mansions exuded a calm sense of peace, the kind that follows a hard-fought victory. Everyone moved about with lightness in their steps, grateful that the lurking threat of Craven was now a memory. I couldn’t help but feel relieved myself, seeing Alaric finally relax. His tension, which had become almost a permanent fixture, seemed to melt away overnight.
• With Craven defeated, the mansion came alive with preparation for the annual masquerade ball. This year, it wasn’t just a traditional celebration; it was also a mark of our triumph. It felt like everyone was eager to put the nightmare behind them, and the grand event was the perfect distraction. I welcomed the chance to focus on something other than battles and betrayals.
• The ballroom was transformed into an elegant wonderland. Shimmering lights adorned every corner, casting a warm glow on the drapes that flowed down the walls in soft waves. The guests, hidden behind elaborate masks, mingled and laughed, their excitement filling the air. I wandered through the crowd, catching glimpses of stunning costumes and vibrant colors that made the whole scene feel like a dream.