Now having a target to this new entertainment of theirs, some of the people within this room waved their hands, from the door at the backmost part of this place entering are people, seemingly servants, who are wearing a mask with nothing but an eye opening as a feature, these people immediately bowing even before their presence were announced to the people inside the room.
One of the people in the front row stands up, her long, blonde curly hair something that stands out among the crowd, the blood crimson pupil that decorates her eyes invoking a feeling of immense attraction on the masked figures who all suddenly felt like they are willing to throw anything else in their life so long as they can serve this lady with all they have.
