63 I Am Your Only Choice

Cecelia’s POV

It was destined to be an extraordinary night.

After conveying my demands to that mysterious Carlos, Eileen and I had planned to return to my room for a good rest. After all, there was an exciting contest awaiting us tomorrow.

Whether it was the Brigitte or the strange Emilia, regardless of who emerged as the ultimate victor, I held considerable interest.

However, upon catching sight of Klaus's figure in the corner, I knew tonight was gonna be a big night.

"Eileen, you go back on your own."

"But it's very late now. What if the King finds out? He would be very angry with you."

"Go quickly. I'll be back."

I whispered to Eileen behind me, ignoring the worried look on her face. Before she could say more, I had already caught up with Klaus's pace.