章 182: HIS LITTLE NIGHTINGALE

[Music Recommendation: Song To The Siren ~ Rose Betts]

Oriana held her hand on her chest; she knew it was all just an act, but she was really getting nervous. When the veil was brought down, she was almost blinded by the bright light in the room, and this made her look confused for a minute. She finally got her balance and went to sit on the ground, waiting for her turn to perform.

Adric didn't need to look at the crowd twice; he found Oriana in the crowd and sighed. He knew that hiding or staying low wasn't Oriana's strong suit.

"Wow, I like the girl with golden hair. Her skin looks soft," one of the men shouted, raising his cup.