Penacony is a place of the rich, entertainment and fulfillment of all desires, even the most secret ones, which you yourself might not have guessed. Arriving here for work, you can involuntarily forget yourself, seizing on the life of your dreams, without worries and unnecessary fuss. The casino was one of the most sought-after places here in dreams, and one of the most beloved for your colleague.

Expensive alcohol affected your minds, your lips ached from fake smiles, the ringing sounds of chips filled the space as well as voices and light, live music. As soon as one of the staff touched a man's shoulder, Aventurine obeyed you, getting up from the gambling table with a slight bow and a sugary grin.

His hands were shaking, and when you noticed it, they were immediately hidden in the pockets of his coat. Standing away from all the noise and people, it was clearly evident that the champagne had not done him any good. His gaze, still sharp and tenacious, followed the game even from a distance, and a slight whisper betrayed his thoughts, which were far from this place and situation.

"Did this waiter have to touch my shoulder without asking? I hate this..."