Hamon had also been surrounded by a few people ever since Ara left his side, but soon enough they all scattered away from around him, and he made his way to the opened balcony. Nobody approached him again, perhaps it was due to his aura that made all the guests avoid his direction. His eyes alone were able to scare them off.
As Hamon stood on the balcony, with his hands causally in his pocket as he watched the sky that was already turning dark, the sun had long set and evening was approaching. He sensed someone's presence behind him, he then turned his head and saw a familiar face.
It was Henry, Ara's older brother. He thought.
"What are you doing here by yourself, Your Highness?" Henry asked as he walked and stood beside Hamon on the balcony.
