Daphne was currently standing alone, sipping on some wine as she observed the Pureblood Party going on around her. As a Pureblood Wife, she was expected to be here.

Her Husband, Draco, Lord of the Ancient and Noble House of Malfoy, was currently elsewhere being annoying.

Daphne was dressed in a rather elegant emerald green dress, and had long flowing blonde hair and bright green eyes.

The biggest issue she was currently contemplating was what to do at the moment. Her Husband was useless, and she wished she'd never been forced to marry him. Yet she was stuck with him, all so her Father got whatever it was he wanted.

Her train of thought was broken however, as she heard multiple women gasp and sigh. Looking up, she noticed you had arrived to the gala...