Before Entry

Lucille's heart started pounding violently, like a calm lake with a thrown stone that sparkled ripples upon ripples. On second thought, it seemed impossible. They were in Dilsburg, Frank's territory. For the wedding, Frank had arranged tons of men to make the ancient castle impenetrable. Even the guests who came in had to verify their identities before they could enter. Such strict precautions were taken just to prevent outsiders from sneaking in and causing disruption. More so, given Joseph's power and status, how could he possibly stoop so low to disguise himself as a waiter? She must be overthinking. Lucille raised her head, looking in the approximate direction of the person before her, and asked, "Who are you?" Lucille's eyes were as usual, pitch black and bright. The only difference was, they were unfocused. It meant... she was blind. Joseph's hand gently rested on Lucille's brow bone. He didn't say who he was, he simply said, "I am late." His voice was clear and deep, like the re