With a huff, Kevin joined the guests.
His father familiarly navigated through the crowd and found their seats. They sat for a few minutes, before other guests came to approach them for a small talk.
His father seemed to be acquainted well with the other nobles. Soon, he and the other men in elegant suit are making small talk while admiring the exquisite displays of deserts and artistry of the garden.
Kevin was left alone to fend off for himself.
While he was pondering what to do, a teenager with dark brown hair approached him with a friendly smile.
"Hello, may I know your name?"
When Kevin met his eyes, a shiver ran down his spine.
The teenager did not seem to notice his eyes widened slightly in shock. He just crinkled his warm gentle eyes and smiled, waiting for Kevin to answer.
'Damn. This game did not told me which household do I belong to.'
As if on cue, a text appeared in his line of sight.
