Chapter 340 Brilliant Light

• When those candle chandeliers were lit in the Eternus ballroom it turned the room into something ethereal. It created a glow which reflected off the gold tiled floor, and every silver pillar. Turning the air to sparkling transcendence.
• Jackson was no longer dressed as a captain in this reverie. He was garbed in a gold embroidered overcoat, worn over an immaculately white shirt, and fitted breeches. Just as he had been at the ball I was remembering.
• He looked perfect. Like something from a daydream.