You Can See me, Boy?

Lyon once more courted the attention of all guests at the banquet. His proud smirk hung on his face, and his robe was a bit disheveled. 

"How strange..." the ancient being inside Yuri murmured.

"What is?" asked Yuri.

"I don't know what it is, but he is... different... but I can't pinpoint what it is," 

Yuri frowned and took a careful look at Lyon. However, no matter how carefully he looked at him, nothing was different. His figure, his personality, he couldn't spot it as well.

"Lyon!" Ning's face contorted with anger and frustration as she approached Lyon. Her eyes blazed with fury, and her steps were heavy with determination. The other guests watched in hushed anticipation as Ning's voice boomed, echoing through the hall.

"No wait, he is..." but Lily's words fell on deaf ears.

Lyon, no longer rubbing his temple, smiled as he looked at the approaching lady. "Ah, Red Lotus."