The ceremony flowed into its first break after a long round of greetings and formalities. A well-known band took the stage to keep the atmosphere lively—something classical mixed with futuristic synths, expensive and dramatic enough to impress nobles who pretended they weren't bored.
Servers moved around with trays of drinks and appetizers. Guests scattered into smaller groups, chatting or networking, while others headed toward the dining area. The spotlight on the main stage dimmed for now; the engagement vows would happen after the dinner portion.
Xavier stayed near the back with Angel, watching the hall settle into a calmer rhythm. The crowd's attention finally shifted away from them, though every now and then someone still sneaked a glance at Xavier like they were trying to figure out why, as a human, he had Luther's protection.
Lucas, on the other hand, had vanished almost immediately.
