78 78. A Long Day

"My flower!" Mathias exclaims as soon as we head out from the mansion. He comes approaching us with his arms extended like the wings of a seagull. The hubbub of the excited guests dies down upon seeing me. Safe to say that the Drane family is going to be labeled as the misfits in society. I fucked up majorly in the event and I can't, for the life of me, deny the consequences that are about to hit me and all that is associated with me. The guests are staring at us as quite the spectacle to be perceived as we walked up the rose-colored pavilion. They have seated themselves in four different sets of tables, laid with different colored plain table cloth and a majority of them are women with a few sprinkles of men. Both of them are giving me quite the look as we take slow steps up the pavilion.