C40 Dress up for a Party

An Muran hadn't even reached her house when she caught sight of a man standing not too far away. He was wearing a well-cut, high-end, handmade suit, and his tall, slender figure was perfectly wrapped inside. A pair of simple leather shoes, which were custom-made and not simple, gave him a noble air.

Especially his face. Although it was flickering under the dim yellow light of the street lamp