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The banquet hall was abuzz with the kind of noise that only true revelry can produce.

It was clear to all that Raiden had pulled out all the stops to welcome Alvis.

Alvis was the center of attention, naturally. The Brennans, an old noble family, had their share of sycophants. Estelle seized the chance to slip away to a quiet corner, nibbling on canapés while pondering whether to say something to Jonathan.

It was a headache, to be sure, but she couldn’t deny that Jonathan’s presence was a balm to her soul.

He was here!

Her lips curled into a small smile as she gazed through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bustling Zion, truly appreciating its beauty for the first time.

Suddenly, a figure appeared before her. A woman in a scarlet dress took the seat across, not a word said, yet her very presence was a tableau of grace and allure.

Estelle glanced over, her eyebrow arching slightly.

The girl behind the Catwoman mask giggled, her innocent expression a stark contrast to her seductive posture, “Let me introduce myself. I’m Beverly!”

Estelle nodded in acknowledgment, “Rella.”

Sylvia took a sip of her wine, turning to look at the nighttime panorama outside the window, “I never realized Zion was this beautiful!”

girl, and a flash of recognition struck

Sylvia!

introduced her, leaving a strong impression. The second time Estelle saw her was just before Magdalen’s wedding, when Jonathan had been abroad on business,

the third time, she was

with questions. If Jonathan was Alvis, then

their previous encounters in

And what about now?

low, “Every serendipitous meeting

pulling strings, losing

understood Sylvia’s

Jonathan, hinting at the lengths he had gone through to

rush of clarity, sensing the girl’s intelligence. Was she trying to clear any misunderstanding between her

her mask, Estelle’s eyes

we share a common goal!” Sylvia said

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seemingly headed for Sylvia, but his gaze was fixed

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