Now, why did it have to happen at a time like this....
Ethan thought, frustration bubbling in his heart as his eyes wandered to his surroundings. All around him, people dressed in all sorts of elegant outfits savored their drinks while speaking among themselves. Laughter rose here and there, blending with the clinking of glasses, while the faint hum of music gave the whole place an almost dreamlike atmosphere.
The huge hall stretched far and wide, decorated with lights and flowing silks, every detail polished with care. It was situated on one of the floating islands, the nearest one to the Magic Tower, and from the balcony, the entire grandeur of it seemed to open endlessly before him.
Leaning back against the edge of the railing, Ethan had the whole hall in his view. The cold wind brushed through his black hair, tugging at the strands, while in one hand he held a drink, sipping absentmindedly.
...The bloodline awakening celebration.....
