Chapitre 203: Her Insecurities

  "It is not me.  He is my friend and I watched your practice videos."  Marx explained.

"I knew it.  He is a bit feminine and a very cheerful person.  So it cannot be you."

Marx led her to the side of the banquet hall.  "Are you saying that I am a boring person?"

"No, that's not what I meant,"  Amaya replied.  She looked around and noticed that Marx was leading her out of the banquet hall and into the garden.

The man in the black panther mask wanted to follow them but a woman in a white gown wearing a translucent mask that resembled the wings of a fairy approached him and offered to dance with him. The man threw a sharp glance in the direction where Marx and Amaya went.

The woman smiled at him sweetly and it somehow calmed the rage he was feeling deep inside. Her hair waist-length hair was slightly wavy and it was like the color of copper.