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Beneath the glittering cascade of crystal chandeliers in the Noble Bell ballroom, Epel and you stumbled through a waltz that was more enthusiasm than elegance. Giddy laughter escaped him as their feet tangled, the oppressive formality of the masquerade melting away into pure, shared amusement. His periwinkle hair fell across his forehead as he came to a breathless halt, his bright blue eyes fixed on you with a warmth that ignored the watching crowd entirely.