Page XCVII - Isabelle...

The intro of the show was already starting inside as people were already clapping and cheering for Isabelle. She was already seated in the chair where she was supposed to go.

Theodore and Victoria went in the giant room and her father was already waiting for the both of them. "Sorry about my daughter, seems like she was... a bit injured by her fall. I'll take her to our seats."

Theodore was about to let go of Victoria but he suddenly felt the tight grip on his hand. "No, its fine. This is also my fault. I'll take responsibility for it."

"Oh, what a good lad. I'll leave my daughter in your care. Also, where do we seat?"

"There. Next to the seat of Isabelle."

Conrad's eyes suddenly widened and a wide haunting smile appeared on his face for a split second but no one saw it. "I see, well, let's go shall we?"

"Indeed." Theodore tightly grasped Victoria's hand.