Delfi
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He was a coward for not going the extra mile, but the night had just started anyway. Caleb smiled and began walking, with Alys' hand in his.
"You owe me one dance, but you'll get as many as you want." He said, pulling her hand up so it'd rest on his arm. "It'll be the best night of your life, rest assured."
From afar, as they entered the neighborhood without a rat in sight, Caleb and Alys would've looked like any normal rich couple on their way to the masquerade. A few carriages rode past them, but they weren't the only ones arriving by foot. Two guards looked over them and Caleb smiled confidently, nodding as they let them pass.
The foyer was ostentatious, decorated with ribbons and flowers. The servants wore simple white masks that covered their entire face, the rest of their outfit matching the pastel with gold colors of the entire room.
"Would you like something to drink, milady?" Caleb asked, hearing the muffled sound of music in the next room. He wasn't in a hurry, but wouldn't oppose it if Alys wanted to get dancing right away.
***
It'd been hours since Alys had locked him up down there, Ronan didn't know how many. What he did know was that he'd skipped lunch, which had been a terrible idea and his stomach had started to complain about it. He was a big guy, he couldn't go an entire day without food.
"Hello? Is there anyone here?" He called loudly. He hadn't seen or heard anything that would imply there was someone nearby, but he had to eat something or else… He probably wouldn't starve to death, but it sure felt like he was going to.
"You owe me one dance, but you'll get as many as you want." He said, pulling her hand up so it'd rest on his arm. "It'll be the best night of your life, rest assured."
From afar, as they entered the neighborhood without a rat in sight, Caleb and Alys would've looked like any normal rich couple on their way to the masquerade. A few carriages rode past them, but they weren't the only ones arriving by foot. Two guards looked over them and Caleb smiled confidently, nodding as they let them pass.
The foyer was ostentatious, decorated with ribbons and flowers. The servants wore simple white masks that covered their entire face, the rest of their outfit matching the pastel with gold colors of the entire room.
"Would you like something to drink, milady?" Caleb asked, hearing the muffled sound of music in the next room. He wasn't in a hurry, but wouldn't oppose it if Alys wanted to get dancing right away.
***
It'd been hours since Alys had locked him up down there, Ronan didn't know how many. What he did know was that he'd skipped lunch, which had been a terrible idea and his stomach had started to complain about it. He was a big guy, he couldn't go an entire day without food.
"Hello? Is there anyone here?" He called loudly. He hadn't seen or heard anything that would imply there was someone nearby, but he had to eat something or else… He probably wouldn't starve to death, but it sure felt like he was going to.