Bab 182: The Final Curtain (II): Ballroom Interactions

Parties weren't really my scenes, at least not unless I was the one hosting them anyway. But this sorry was already starting off on a sour note for me, and at the moment there was only one person who could give me the answers I wanted, before I went crazy and started shooting at people. I ignored they eyes that were unsubtly staring at me, even though they acted like they weren't. The ballroom where the banquet was being held was large, and even after roaming through it for 10 whole minutes, I still wasn't able to find the so called Queen, what I did find however was an old friend.

"Consort Aaron, I don't believe we've had the pleasure of being introduced to each other. I'm the prime minister of the elven court, Lerrianderlei HeartWind." My eyebrows twitched, she was someone I would very much prefer to avoid, not to mention we're not exactly on speaking terms anymore.