
Sara tried all the good food at the party. And once again, Sara's eyes accidentally returned to Ryuzen who is now surrounded by women and other important people.
"Seeing from whatever side Ryuzen Han is indeed handsome," thought Sara seeing Ryuzen from where he stood. For Sara it was a fact that everyone had to admit.
"In this place the gap between me and him is so noticeable no, he whose charm is so strong wherever he is. Maybe he was born to be a dominant person among many other great people, I don't know...."
Sara who kept looking in the direction where Ryuzen was standing, even accidentally nudged someone next to her.
"Eh, I'm sorry Madam!" sara said apologizing
at the woman who was nudged Sara, but the woman instead of responding to Sara's apology, threw her face away.
"What all the rich man's attitude is like, always throwing his face at others, is really annoying!" sara's mind was joking at the attitude of the woman he had accidentally snubbed, acting haughty towards him.
Feeling unsuitable to be in a party environment like this, Sara decided to look for some fresh air outside. Sara immediately walked out of the hall and headed to a park she had never seen.
"Being in that party for a long time, I felt like trash among diamonds!" sara's murmur was then made mesmerized by the garden she saw today.
"I didn't think there was such a beautiful garden here, so many fireflies, and this sweet smell..."
Sara looked for the source of the fragrant smell that she was so familiar with. "Right of all I thought, this is lavender!" sara said it was so nice to see so many lavender flowers growing here.
In addition to flowers, there is also a medium-sized fountain, whose sound so calm his heart. Sara sat down on the chair in the park, took off her party mask and took a deep breath and let her relax.
"I don't know why, but this place is a hundred times more fun for me, than the party in there," said Sara while enjoying the beauty of the garden illuminated by the lights of the park.
The sound of waltz dance music in the party room echoed, so Sara who was in the park also heard it. Sara stood up to take a swing and began to move her body dancing to the rhythm of the song.
"When I was a kid, I used to dream of being a professional dancer. But as time goes by, the dream is only a dream. And now I can only dance here alone."
"Looks like Miss Sara's really good at dancing?" said Ryuzen who suddenly came and caught Sara's body with one hand.
"Yuzen!" sara is shocked to see Ryuzen here with her, and catches her body. Ryuzen removed his hand from Sara's body and stretched out one hand to the front
Sara smiled hesitantly, but she really wanted to dance tonight. He finally greeted Ryuzen with joy.
"Of course, who would dare to reject Young Master Han's invitation," replied Sara who then grabbed Ryuzen's hand and twisted it as if ryuzen had drawn into his arms. Now they are ready to dance. They dance, with Ryuzen leading the way, enjoying music that may not be as big as it is inside. But it did not reduce the leg jolt and agility of the two of them who were dancing.
"I didn't know you were good at dancing?" said Ryuzen who is now enjoying his dance with Sara.
"You never ask," Sara replied.
They enjoyed dancing in the park long enough to be forced to stop because Sara suddenly said she felt pain in her legs.
"Aww.." -...."
"You why?" ryuzen asked with a calm face but was actually quite worried. Sara grabbed her slightly scuffed legs because of her ill-fitting high heels.
Ryuzen crouched down on one leg and grabbed Sara's leg, took off his shoes and placed them on his thigh.
"Ryuzen, your pants are dirty!" said Sara.
"Have you shut up, your feet are so hurt, it's still a fuss over pants, stupid girl!"
"But.." Sara's face reddened to see Ryuzen treating her like this. Ryuzen took off both of Sara's shoes and stood up and held Sara.
"Ryuzen this shit, put me down! What if someone sees us!"
"Nobody's gonna see, but if you're this noisy, there's probably gonna be a lot to see." Regardless of anything, Ryuzen continued to walk while holding Sara ala bridal style.
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