The ballroom in Brighton house was large enough to contain at least five hundred people. Its walls were covered in burgundy tapestries with gold trimmings, and the furniture was ornate and bejeweled. Tall windows were draped with burgundy curtains as well, and the floor was polished dark wood.
Jason stood at the doorway and examined it with a satisfied grin.
"That'll do," he said, before setting the servants to work. He gave very specific orders before he ran off to handle the invitations. The most important part was getting the right people informed, as the news would travel faster that way. Jordon wasn't aware, but Jason fully expected to have nearly half of London in attendance, in the hope that it would somehow flush out Lady Emiliana. She didn't know who he actually was, so why wo
