-Diana's POV-
It is loud. The place is bright with colorful lights everywhere and the place is luxurious. There is a purple theme on the walls and decorations with lots of gold. There are golden apples hanging from the ceiling and on fake bushes on the walls and even on the tables.
I narrow my eyes thinking about the name of this place, Strife and Discord.
"Stay close." Marco suddenly whispers in my ear. "Men in these places can be creeps and handsy."
It makes me smile. It feels like he forgot that I can take care of myself but it is sweet that he is so protective.
He leads me through the crowd of people, his hand never leaving the small of my back.
Everyone is dressed up so I don't feel out of place as I thought I would but unlike the women here, I am not wearing any makeup. I don't
