Chapter 36 The Artist's Verdict

Elara's POV

"I'm fine." I pulled my gaze away, my voice flat as stagnant water. "I'm going to greet my teacher."

I released Cesare's arm and picked up the elegantly wrapped gift. Straightening my spine, I walked toward the main table step by step.

My approach quickly drew their attention.

Damian...

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