Chapitre 155: Prometheus Ball II

Private Estate, Annecy

Sam and Levi rode silently in the backseat, dressed for the night. Levi in a tuxedo and bowtie, hair in its usual slicked style. Sam, on the other hand, had her shoulder-length hair placed in a loose side bun exposing her gorgeous slender neck.

Her make up had that 50's feel to it, black eyeliner and bold red lips. In contrast, her gown was a long-sleeved evening dress, with gold lace appliques beads, floor-length.

The moment the two reached the Venue, in a private Estate in Annecy they exchanged mischievous grins. 

They were ushered into the ballroom upon their entrance, eyes scanning their surroundings, wanting to remember everything in the event. About 12O people were present, all from different parts of the World, respected in their fields. There were also a few chosen benefactors in the room. 

Sam smiled at the familiar face coming towards them; it was her Anthropology Professor Francis Morris.