Drunk

The night sky bloomed with colorful fireworks while everyone on the terrace of the Sea side villa were enjoying a delicious banquet. With a huge feast everybody welcomed the first morning of new year. Greeting each other with prosperity and happiness wishes they made a toast to welcome the year. Since this was the first time that Sasha had sipped wine, she seemed to be drunk, completely drunk. 

Sasha would often lean on Aaric's shoulder for support and would try to widen her eyes everytime. The men were equally drunk so extra rooms were already prepared for everyone to stay behind. Aaric had noticed Sasha being tipsy so he did not waste much of his moments before holding her up in place before lifting her up in his arms. He turned to look at his grandfather, who was surprisingly sober and had not drunk more than a single sip.