"Did you know that guy?" Iris raised a brow, surprised by the quick retreat of the young man.
"Nah." Alan smiled to himself. "Did I interrupt something?"
"No, it's good you came." Iris waved her hand, looking over the nobles that previously surrounded her. "I hate dealing with those kinds of situations anyway."
"Is that so?" Alan nodded in understanding, glancing around him, he saw many of the nobles casting subtle glares at him.
Alan leaned back against the pillar Iris was pressed against, crossing his arms, Lucian did the same, placing his back on the marble pillar on the left of Iris, with Iris in the middle, Alan and Lucian acted as bodyguards, stopping anyone from approaching.
Iris scoffed but still didn't refuse the small consideration.
"Were we late to the ceremony?" Alan asked while simultaneously scanning the ballroom.
He saw some familiar faces, he noticed a young man standing near the second prince.
