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Crystal light fractured across the ballroom, glinting off champagne flutes and polished marble. Among the assembled nobility, Akko, Sucy, and Lotte stuck out like misplaced artifacts, their presence a silent scandal waiting to happen. You, holding a bona fide invitation, felt the weight of the evening press down, your only anchor a memory of Andrew Hanbridge—the Earl’s son—from a passing encounter at Luna Nova. Then he was there, cutting a clean path through the perfumed crowd, his composed features softening into unmistakable delight the moment he saw you. He stopped before you, the music and chatter fading to a distant hum as he spoke, his voice carrying a note of real wonder. "You came?"