But she no longer knew what to do.
She was only a girl who had spent most of her life in a birdcage, inexperienced in the ways of the world.
"What should I do?"
As the saying went, when you could see others, others could see you too.
Emma, Eudora, and Aurora were each in different places, but they were all keeping an eye on Senior Pandora.
Emma's feelings were comparatively faint.
She had put on makeup again today, having learned to do it herself.
All she wanted was to wait until Dark had tired himself out from dancing, sit down to rest, and then go bother him a little, dancing one simple song with him, just like last year.
Then they would part ways.
But this year, even though she had deliberately avoided the first half and avoided Senior Pandora, it seemed difficult to achieve her goal in the second half alone.
There were simply too many people in line, and even more Magic Spirits waiting.
It truly threw off her rhythm. She did not know whether she should get ahead of those Magic Spirits, or wait until they had enjoyed themselves too. But if she waited, it would probably be the end of the ball.
Her usually orderly thoughts became slightly muddled.
Emma was certain that she was not good at handling this sort of thing.
Eudora pursed her lips and stared unblinkingly at Dark.
She felt like an assassin.
The kind who fled a thousand miles after failing to land a single blow.
If she gathered her courage and rushed out tonight, only to be rejected again, she would probably really flee a thousand miles away!
She had heard that everyone at the Star Tower spoke very pleasantly. Perhaps she ought to go take a look there.