Chapter 75 A Warning

Freya's POV

The halls of the Victorian palace glowed with twinkling lights and lilting music, as if the stars had descended to earth for a fleeting moment.

Suddenly, the doors opened, and I walked slowly into the ballroom, my arm linked with Kingsley's.

I was adorned in a vibrant pink dress with tassels, my long hair cascading over my shoulders like a waterfall, adorned with delicate crystal starbursts. In contrast, Kingsley wore a deep, dark blue suit paired with a silver bow tie. A sunny smile graced his face as his eyes met mine.

A blush colored my cheeks as we entered the hall, with curious glances from other guests directed our way. The lively sounds of the party—strings and laughter—intermingled, creating a melodic and captivating symphony.

"Freya! You're finally here!" Novia approached me with enthusiasm, accompanied by Mark at her side.

I gave Mark a teasing look before turning to Novia, saying, "Looks like you two…"

Novia's face reddened as Mark placed a comforting hand on he