85 Whispers Behind the Masks

The grand masquerade ball was a spectacle of elegance and mystery. As Emma, dressed in a stunning , entered the opulent ballroom, her presence caused a subtle stir among the guests. Hidd

gown,

behind her ornate mask, she felt a curious blend of anonymity and exposure.

Maryann, always vibrant and outgoing, leaned closer to Emma, her voice a whisper behind her mask. “This is quite the scene, isn’t it? I haven’t been to a masquerade this grand in ages!”

Emma nodded, her eyes scanning the sea of masked faces. “It’s beautiful, yet overwhelming. I can’t help but feel a bit out of place.

As they navigated through the crowd, Bonnie’s voice interjected with a hint of caution. “Emma, I overheard something. Alex might be here tonight. Be careful, okay?”

masked her reaction with a serene smile.

eyes inexplicably drawn to Emma. Beside him,

someone here… someone

the crowd. “This masquerade is a

on Emma, conversed with Viola.“! Tonight’s the night. I need to speak with

will you say?

Desmond.”

determination was evident. “It doesn’t matter. I’ve waited too long already.”

mingling with guests, felt the weight of unseen eyes upon her. Occasionally, she caught glimpses of Alex in the crowd, their interactions nothing more than

their conversation a muted discussion about Emma’s well–being and

handling herself well, but we must be vigilant. This crowd is a mix of many worlds.”

never leaving Emma, added, “She’s always been strong, but tonight, she seems different. More… radiant.”

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