Chapter 132: End of The Founding Ball pt. 2

"Come. The others are waiting for you," my brother said and tugged my hand to usher me back.

"Okay then…" I muttered and glanced at the two women with me. When I did that, Nathaniel also looked at them and then realized that I wasn't alone.

"H-hello…" Estelle greeted him shyly.

"Good evening…" Her friend also did the same. She then cringed when she thought of what she had said. After all, the evening wasn't that good anymore.

There are nobles that kept screaming and pushing, wanting to get out of the hall. Some were crying from hysteria, while the others looked worried but still calm nonetheless. It's a total mess.

'So much for a happy occasion…'

"Let's go," I told the two girls and then began to walk away again, this time, with four of us.

We were sticking close to the side to avoid the roaring nobles. If we tried to slink our way among them, we'll just end up being ripped to shreds. We will be caught up with the chaos as well.