Fortunately, Luca's ability to keep himself composed had already reached a masterful level. No embarrassing situations arose despite the close proximity.
When the song finally ended, he let out a long breath of relief, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Whether or not Lucia had enjoyed the dance, Luca wasn't sure. One thing was certain—he was nearly at his limit.
Seeing the gleam of interest still lingering in Lucia's eyes, indicating her desire to continue dancing.
Luca quickly made an excuse about not feeling well and managed to slip away.
The night was deep and inky.
Outside the City Lord's Mansion, the atmosphere remained lively.
The grand banquet had lasted well into the late hours of the night.
Many people had drunk far too much.
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