11 A Night of Unspoken Words

At the masquerade ball, Wayne’s mention of the lavish gifts prepared for Emma instantly shifted her focus. She suggested logging them for future reciprocation, a practice ingrained in their family

tradition.

Do you ever tire of these events?” Wayne asked, sensing her disinterest.

Emma sighed, “Every smile here hides a lot more than it reveals. I long for a world where words and intentions mean what they say and portray.”

Wayne nodded, understandingly. “Perhaps one day, you’ll find that world.”

Emma. “You look like your mother tonight,” he

softened. “I miss her, Dad. She understood me.”

wrapped an arm around her. “She’d be proud of the

Alex. Their eyes, hidden behind the mask, locked, fraught with

uncertainty

been a long time, Alex,” she replied coolly,

asked, a hint of regret in

left to say,” Emma said, turning away, leaving a bewildered

not really,‘ she

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