Chapter 75: The Luna Ball (2)

Ophelia’s lips parted in surprise as Nikolai’s words lingered in the air, and she found herself clutching the fabric of her dress nervously. “You’re not dressed,” she whispered quietly, slipping past him. An inexplicable feeling of doubt crept over her, leaving her uneasy and uncertain. Had Nikolai chosen a bride? Was he merely teasing her? Why was she so troubled by these thoughts? She stood in front of the bed, Nikolai turning to watch her with a puzzled expression. She seemed lost in her thoughts, her head bowed, her divine aura enhancing her otherworldly beauty. She appeared every bit the forbidden fruit she was, perfect yet unreachable. “Are you okay?” Nikolai asked gently, moving closer and kneeling in front of her. He placed the silver heels on the floor next to her. He lifted her chin to meet her gaze, but she took a hesitant step back and sank onto the bed with a gasp. It was evident that something was troubling her deeply. She turned her face away from him, her emotions h