Eleanore was feeling a bit tipsy, when Caelestis' hand slipped out of hers. She looked up and found him in the middle of the dance floor along with Stella. An unfamiliar song rang, and they started the dance.
As if everything that had happened till now was not enough that a new insult had risen in front of her. The lump in her throat grew and now she could no longer find a damn wine glass roaming around her on that boring black plate.
Her eyes fell on her brother, who was standing opposite her. His eyes hadn't changed his temperament yet. It was still cold and distant, however now, there was a new furry addition. He looked furious and if eyes could speak, he was shouting and advising her to control her husband and ask him to stay away from his wife.
A wine glass appeared in front of her face. It was much needed at that moment.
She snatched it from whoever held it and gulped it up like any other previous glasses. "Thanks." She returned the glass to the owner.
