Chapter 326: Dance With The Werelions {10}
GRAYSON
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I have never been to a fancy party before... It was all too ’grandiloquent’ for me, the lustrous dresses, the suits... many suits, so classy and the prestigious view about everything, the lavish decorations, glittering golds here and there, and the instrumental music playing, it felt like I was in some England ball with all the famous people in it. Well, the werelions were famous species alright, and filthy rich just like the Vampires, I was taught they were the oldest magical creatures so I bet money wasn’t their issue.
But to spend so much on one party? And for the naming of Emma as Dace’s Female or whatever they call it, I didn’t expect it to go this far or maybe it was just an excuse to come together for I knew werelions rarely gather in one place, they lived in clans and difficult to track that way. Being in a room full of werelions, was like trying to overcome an addiction... Yes, my bloodlust was foolish enough to come off, if I wasn’t odorless to them I bet they could have caught a whiff of it in less than a second.
The strong urge to reach for my gun at the back of my pants where I kept it hidden as a precaution. I really need to level down my bloodlust, I was no longer a fully pledged Venatores, and besides I can’t hunt werelions anymore, not if they give me a reason to...
I can’t find Emma ever since she left with Dace, well as long as she’s with Dace and it was all good. I sighed adjusting the waistband, fuck this was frustrating, suits were not my thing at all, but I had to keep up with this, I was the servant boy right now and I have to act that part or I will blow my cover.
With every passing werelion, they would take a glass of champagne from my tray and walk to the next person they would talk with... it was filled with chit chatting, several murmurs here and there.
I just did my best, keeping my eyes out for any danger as I added more drinks to my tray, but... I was having a hard time keeping myself on track, maybe my bloodlust won’t make me lose it and do something stupid but I definitely would if I had to cut some hand off...
A particular werelion was clinging to Emilia, they have engaged in a talk for so long and he kept having his hands on either her waist or her arms, he would even whisper something to her ear and it was ticking me off, if looks could kill I would have done it a long time ago.