Of course, they forgot her the next moment. They havenât paid much attention to Apollonia ever since her arm was permanently burned a few years ago, and after rumors had spread that Caelion was fine after walking through the fire, except for her occasional engagements and breakups.
However, the aristocrats and their children were different.
After so long, she could feel their eyes wanting to talk to her but she had nothing to talk about with them.
Apolloniaâs attention was focused on several aristocrats, including Marquis Edwin.
She also saw Caelion standing behind them a while ago, but he hadnât been seen since then.
Apollonia headed to the corner of the banquet hall where she was most familiar since she could observe people there without interacting with them.
âI missed you.â
A soft voice was heard in her ear.
When she looked up, Caelion was smiling down at her.
âYouâre here.â
âThatâs right. When I came to my senses, I was already standing next to you.â He joked as usual.
âWhat about Marquis Edwin?â
âWe decided to meet again at the lounge later along with Viscount Esteban and Marquis Trion.They talked mainly about business but they were happy to see me.â
âSo, the information about Marquis Trion is trueââ-â
âSister.â
Apollonia tried to continue but Caelion cut her off.
âMy dear sister. You always seem busy. Can we chat for a moment?â He asked playfully but he sounded a bit desperate.
âWhat do you want to talk about?â
âFirst of all, you look like a goddess.â
Caelion kissed the back of Apolloniaâs hand and the aristocrats around her murmured at the sight.
âItâs too dangerous if we look too close in a place like this.â
âDonât worry. To make this look natural, I was friendly to all the women I met.â He grinned.
In fact, Caelionâs friendliness made him a darling of society and Apollonia was the one who taught him that.
âBesides, Iâve already sold my loyal vassal after the prisoner captured my soul. I thank my sister for that.â He grumbled.
Apollonia smiled a little.
âYou look great, too. You look good in blue.â
Caelion looked dangerously handsome in his dark blue tailcoat with golden embroideries in it, making his dark hair stand out a little.
If Urielâs appearance in a tailcoat was new to everyone, Caelion looked natural as if it had been made for him from the beginning.
âI heard that you like blue. Well, it doesnât seem like it anymore, butââââ He grumbled softly, his eyes turning to Apolloniaâs necklace.
âThat necklace looks good on you, too.â He spoke bitterly.
For a moment, Apollonia remembered Panathâs opal necklace, which Caelion had worn after the war.
From his pout alone, it was clear that he didnât like that she hadnât used the things he had given her.
Smiling, she told him soothingly as if he was a child, âItâs not as expensive as the opal necklace you have given me.â
However, Caelionâs eyes drooped downward, just as they did when he was a boy.
âI received it as a gift along with the ball gown. What you gave me was so precious that people might think itâs suspicious if I said that I bought it.â
She fiddled with the ruby pendant on her necklace.
Apollonia made it sound like an excuse but the thing in her hand was already precious without Caelionâs knowledge.
âI know, sister.â
Caelion erased the bitterness in his countenance before flashing him a bright smile.
His smile had a different charm from Urielâs.
âYouâre still beautiful no matter what you wear.â
The musicians finished playing their pieces.
Apollonia and Caelion werenât listening, but they applauded appropriately.
âOne day, Iâll dance with you in front of everyone while you wear that colorful opal necklace. Weâll make everyone jealous.â Caelion whispered in Apolloniaâs ear.
âI donât enjoy dancing very much,â Apollonia answered vaguely.
She could have told him that sheâd be looking forward to it but somehow it felt like a lie.
When she didnât accept it, as usual, Caelionâs golden eyes trembled.
For a moment, his mischievous mood disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He seemed angry as if she was being unfair.
He faced Apollonia and slightly lowered his head until their faces were only half a span apart.
At the sudden approach, Apollonia withdrew immediately but she was cornered against the wall.
âCaelâââ
In a short moment, the two were so close to the point of kissing.
Caelion only stared at her with burning eyes, having no intention of moving out of her way.
A bittersweet scent tickled her senses.
âI donât really enjoy dancing either, sister.â