Akshara looked stunning in her looks along with wine in her hands; she reflected the luminosity from the fireflies which usually used for decoration in Frozen Crescent and thought to her,

“Since it is a masquerade party, he cannot find me. With the help of this mask, no one can identify me. I must act wisely by not falling into any traps set by filthy men… I must shut my ears and will not provoke by any kind of language I hear… My ruthless mind is lingering with his thoughts. Will I encounter him today? Oh… no… I must not think of him… I deleted him from my mind… He...