"So my dear cousin won't come to my performance again?"

Zachary snorted sarcastically, although his sarcasm hid an underlying sadness. He really wanted to show his cousin Zattana what he was worth and how good he had become at his tricks and magic.

Zachary sighed as you handed him a changing card from Zattana and a bouquet of red roses for Zachary. he awkwardly scratched his neck and accepted the gifts from his cousins from your hands. then he looked at you with his blue eyes.

"what happened to her again? Deathstroke? some kind of demon, hmm?"

Zachary smirked sarcastically, taking in your features with his blue eyes. he was wearing his tuxedo, which he usually wore on stage.obviously his performance will begin soon.