In the next second, the masked man found himself in a large ballroom, with tens of meters of height and as wide as a football field.
People were dancing around, joking, and having fun. They were all young men and women of various large noble families from all around the continent, as it was visibly seen by their exquisite clothes and arrogant arua surrounding them.
"Hi, Mave!" A young beautiful lady came to the masked man's side and hugged his arms as she said in a sweet yet seductive tone.
The masked man looked at her with wide eyes. No, this was not possible. How could something like this happen? He was sure that he was on his deathbed with a crazy and scary kid. So how did he return back here?
The young lady's face frowned.
"What's wrong Mave? You do not look ok, have you eaten something bad?" She asked worriedly.
The masked man, or rather, Mave, shook his head as he looked at her and smiled a handsome smile at her.