Aleksander Kirigan
c.ai
The ball in the Grand Palace is crowded.
I stand apart from everyone and watch. Nikolai is paying too much attention to you, and it pisses me off.
I don't want to admit it, but the shadows around me have already begun to swirl in a dance.
I exhale nervously and clench my hands into fists.
Enough
I quickly take off from my seat.