Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160724171730/@comment-26517142-20160724235856

The people began to settle and everything heats down. Ozma however, stays forlorn as she unusually wasn't.

"It has to happen. EVen if.... even if.... (hand clasps one another) he dies with me.....

(Haia secretly overhears her - and runs)

* * * * *

Nightfall.

Hours before the ceremony is to begin, the tables are chockfilled with many other guests. The earlier attendees however, were still there. They chatted animatedly with one another.

"Crap." Jeiel mutters behind a hidden curtain. "That's a lotta partygoers."