{Music Recommendation: On his Knees ~ Danny Elfman}
"Look at Jenna, embarrassing herself. Tch," a young man spat and walked away.
Rhane watched the man walk away, his two hands behind him. He had wanted to follow the man, but Jenna fell from her chair with a loud crash.
"Mistress," Mabel held Jenna up, "Are you okay?" she asked worriedly, her eyes moving towards the gathering of Maidens at intervals.
The event had begun, but Mabel had been quick to see Jenna struggling with a wine jar. She couldn't ignore it, but also she didn't want to miss her only chance of getting married either.
"Let me," Rhane intervened, holding Jenna's waist steady.
Mabel didn't let go immediately, "I need to take her home...she's drunk." The girl chewed her nails.
"The first young man is about to hand over his hairpin," the young woman hosting the event announced.
Mabel tapped her feet nervously on the ground, her eyes darting from Jenna to the gathering.
