Chapter 88

It was the same woman from that night's ball, the one who had danced with Sebastian—his childhood friend, Helena.

Tonight, Helena had dressed to impress.

A pale blue, strappy gown clung to her figure, clearly a custom, handcrafted piece. The fabric caught the light in delicate sparkles, and a soft white silk shawl draped over her shoulders, amplifying her natural elegance.

Yet her cheeks were fl