Chapter 95

What was she doing here?

Leonard almost dropped his drink as he saw Matilda Sardothien atop the stairs. Even with the mask, he recognized her. She might have her faults, but Matilda never did anything half-heartedly. She’d outdone herself with that dress. But what was she doing here?

He couldn’t tell if it were a dream or reality until several heads, then many, turned to look. Though the waltz was playing, those not dancing quieted themselves as the mysterious masked girl lifted her skirts and took a step, then another. Her dress was made of stars plucked from the sky, and the whorls of crystals in her gray mask glittered.

“Who is that?” breathed a young courtier beside him.

She looked at no one as she descended the staircase, and even the Queen of Skull Gang stood to see the late arrival, Nehemia also rising from her seat beside her. Had Matilda lost her mind?

Walk to her. Take her hand. But his feet were leaden, and Leonard could do nothing except watch her. His skin flushed benea
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