Reviviendo mis días en la academia de magia con un novio que no me recuerda, 6

The day of the ball has finally arrived. Clad in a pale lilac dress—a shade matching the color of Vincent’s eyes—Oriana stands before him, feeling as though she were in a dream. Reunited in this second life, Vincent is nearly the same height as she is. Yet, the young man standing before her today is no longer the child Oriana once tried to protect; he has grown into a true future duke. They gently interlace their fingers and begin to dance, feeling the warmth they share. A turn, and another, and another...