THE LORD - Extract 01

THE LORD - Extract 01

The palace's grand ballroom was an opulent affair of gold and marble, with sparkling chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. A live orchestra played an old-fashioned waltz in the background, while guests moved across the polished floors in perfect harmony. Riley stood at the entrance, nerves alight. This was her first royal event in Cordonia, and she couldn't help but feel intimidated by all the wealthy and influential attendees.

Maxwell stood beside her in an elegant navy blue suit. The expensive garment was a perfect fit for his tall and slender frame. "Don't be nervous, Riley," Maxwell smiled, offering his arm for her to take. "You look beautiful, and I'm sure you'll have a wonderful time."

Riley blushed and tentatively placed her hand on him. "Thank you, Maxwell," she said. "I just can't believe I'm really here. It's all so overwhelming." Maxwell chuckled again and gave her fingers a gentle squeeze. "Just relax and enjoy yourself," he said. "I have a feeling we'll have a great time tonight.

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