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I look up as well. "Well, you can't miss out on your party now." I grab the sleeve of his tux and pull him towards the mansion.

He looks down at Neeme in surprise before letting her lead the way back inside.

I open the doors and walk inside, the rose still in my hand as I walk to the ballroom.

((Right))

"Nouran, are you coming for a drink or not?", he urged as he tapped his foot. "Or should I drink your share as well?"

"Coming, coming!" she hollered, picking up her skirts as she ran in her heels towards him.

The raven-haired demon simply sighed as he led the way to the shelf. "Be warned, I'm a mean drunk."

"I'm a flirty drunk anyway," she rolled her eyes, grabbing her bottle of bourbon and taking a swig.

"That's the last thing I need considering my relationship status.", he replied as he took a bottle and uncorked it, proceeding to drink up the last bit of vodka.

She dropped the bottle down after drinking it, "And I'm out, and tired," she remarked, scoffing at the bitter taste.

I walk in with the man and stomp my hooves. "Everyone! I found the man of the house!"

Abigor was about to open his mouth until Neeme mentioned the owner of the house, "Did you now?"

"I threw up!"he yelled

Garroth snuck back in the ballroom and found the bar and jumped over.

Slysha instantly awoke "WHATS WRONG?" she yelled

He was silent for a few seconds before bowing. "Hello, my guests. Are you having fun?"

Nouran grabbed a bottle of white wine, "At least he was a good drinker," she scoffs.

Slysha rubbed her eyes "i dont know"

"Hell yeah!"

"Maybe," she murmurs, taking another swig.

Garroth remained silent behind the counter.