Standing by the entrance into the VIP lounge the four girls soon advanced into the awaiting crowd.
Eyes followed them, some curious, others less so.
It was a strange thing for Violet, she, who had always wanted to challenge her foes head on in a direct fight. To now be in a situation where violence was no longer the correct course of action, well at least for right now.
But here she was, about to walk forth and interact with some of the most influential people that comprised a nation that orchestrated the downfall of her entire race. And who now rose them as mere mounts and pawns for their army.
It was a complicated situation, one that Violet knew she would not exactly enjoy. She still struggled with finding the right words to use when talking with these people, people who used words as their weapons of war instead of fists or magic.
It was an arena of combat that she was severely lacking in, an area that she did not enjoy.
