C51 Chapter Fifty One

“Thanks to Tyler, the ball appears more grand than I had expected,” Demion murmured to himself as he ascended the stairs, his gray eyes scanning every face and his mixed red and black hair glistening in the light of the ballroom.

The grand ballroom was a sight to behold. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceilings, casting a warm, golden glow over the elegantly dressed guests