The grand hall buzzed with quiet conversations and the occasional chatter mixed with good music as the evening gala carried on. The moment the King's arrival was announced, a ripple of awareness spread through the room. Heads turned, conversations were momentarily hushed, and a respectful bow swept across the hall. However, it was brief. As the King gave a nod of acknowledgment, the people quickly resumed their mingling, the warmth of the gathering making even his intimidating presence blend into the flow of the event.
Ruby, standing gracefully at his side, held her hands gently before her. Though she remained composed, there was a slight stiffness in her shoulders, a remnant of the nerves she had carried throughout the night. Yet, as she glanced at the families around her, their hopeful
