A ball was held by the king of Decay of Angels. The nobles came as they were invited. Everyone was talking and laughing, yet Sigma could still feel the judging looks on him. Being the only prince of the kingdom wasn't easy for sure.

To take a break from the eyes all over him, he stepped outside to the garden. The garden was large and beautiful, especially at night. Sigma looked up at the moon before looking around the garden and noticing a figure from afar.