Execution of The Planning (part 2)

The grand halls of the Drakemont estate were alive with music and laughter as guests mingled, their faces illuminated by the flicker of chandeliers overhead. Members of the Drakemont family, adorned in their finest attire, relished the splendor of the evening. The centerpiece of the event, however, was not the lavish feast or the music—it was Aeka Touch, the renowned brand that had captivated noble society.

Vergil, ever watchful, stood near one of the hall's ornate pillars, his icy blue eyes scanning the room. Freya was nearby, blending effortlessly into the crowd, her wolf-like ears hidden beneath a stylish hooded cloak. They were there not just to accompany Aeka but to ensure the evening played out exactly as planned.

Aeka, radiant in her elegant black and silver gown, gracefully addressed the gathered nobility. In her hand was the much-anticipated Youth Revival Essence, its shimmering bottle catching the light.