XLVII • ISABELLE

Isabelle Baudelaire's point of view

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"NOBLE LADIES AND LORD HERE PRESENT!"

I instantly turned to where my father was standing, the spotlight now on him, and I couldn't help cringing, "Ugh, I feel like I'll throw up," I groaned.

"Please, free the center of the ballroom," as he said that, a huge sphere in the center was vanished of people, but all the attention went to the empty spot, and I felt my stomach sinking, my social anxiety palpable. "I have a unplanned surprise for you all."

Then four Knights moved a huge ass white piano to the center, a black violin, and a dark oak guitar above it.

"As this will be the last musical ball where my children will be with each other as family, since Isabelle and Adrien will be getting married by the end of the season, my daughter decided to finally grace us with her musical talents."

"I was forced," I groaned very loudly, and lot of people laughed.