nees. The fabric shimmered under the golden chandeliers, catching the light with every movement. Her hair, a cascade of chestnut waves, framed her face, bouncing as she laughed and twirled. Lili loo

rst." They continued dancing, spinning, laughing, and sipping drinks between songs. Aria felt free for the first time in weeks. Every worry, every frustration from her aunt's lectures or college assignments seemed to dissolve into the music and glittering lights. Meanwhile, Kael Ravyn entered the party with Riven, both dressed immaculately in tailored black suits. Kael's presence drew attention, as always. They exchanged polite greetings with a few acquaintances before Kael took a seat beside Andrew Coleman to discuss business matters. Andrew, ever curious, leaned back in his chair and smirked. "So, Kael... you have a girlfriend yet? Or are you into men?" Kael let out a sarcastic laugh. "Even if I were, Andrew... you wouldn't be my type." They chuckled and moved on to talk investments, mergers, and corporate strategy. But Kael's attention wasn't fully on Andrew. His gaze drifted to the dance floor, scanning the crowd, until he froze. There she was. Aria, spinning freely, her chestnut hair flowing like silk and her emerald dress catching the light with every turn. She danced like she owned the world, carefree, confident, radiant. Her laughter rang above the music, infectious and bright. But it wasn't just her dancing that captivated him. Something deep inside stirred, an undeniable pull, magnetic and urgent. He wanted to be near her, compelled in a way he didn't understand. "Kael! Kael!" Andrew's voice broke through his trance. Kael blinked, shaking himself,