The handsome young man stood at the doorway, his eyes devoid of anger and hatred, only an extreme cold calmness.
The beautiful princess stood on one side of the dance floor, her gaze equally calm, yet deep in her eyes there was a hint of surprise.
And just as the two quietly stared at each other, the other people present also noticed this situation, and the vast banquet hall gradually fell silent.
Everyone was waiting for these two to speak.
Even those nobles who harbored hostility towards Herbert wanted to know how the two would face each other after the turbulence of that incident.
How would their relationship change?
But before they could see a resolution... their waiting was interrupted.
"Are you going in or not? If not, don't block the way!"
Valentina's anxious and impatient voice shattered the silence, ruining the special atmosphere completely.
"I'm really in a hurry, don't stop me!"
