𝔐𝔦𝔡𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔢 | 𝒯ℯ𝓃𝓊𝓁𝒾 𝒫ℯ𝓇ℯ𝓇𝒶

"The party was in full swing. But Verona noticed there was a dignified silence in the room.
Yes, people did laugh. But they didn't cackle. Or snort. Or snicker. It was more like a fairy laugh, a light one. "

Having finally been allowed to attend the Masquerade ball at the Bellator Hall Mansion, Verona Riverfield, a sixteen year old, is encouraged to attend. The question is, however, if that's where she truly wants to be at that moment in time.