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.