The party was finally entering its final phase.
The earlier excitement had died down a bit, and the students had started chatting casually, exchanging gossip with each other.
Some of them were already preparing to retire for the night, while the rest stayed put, planning to stay a little bit longer to see if something interesting would happen at the end of the party.
Astrea walked along the event hall in a carefree manner, making sure she wouldn't trip like always.
She wasn't really clumsy. But due to circumstances outside of her control, people thought she was an airhead and a klutz.
A terrible combination.
However, since she was beautiful, a good singer, and was a bundle of positivity on top of that, she was able to make all these small inconveniences negligible.
Her brother was watching her from a distance. Though, since she didn't seem to plan anything reckless at the moment, he was more than satisfied to let her wander freely.
But then, something happened.
