Chapter 160
Benjamin
I tap on the ice.
My hand starts to freeze immediately—the cold creeping up my fingers, my knuckles, my wrist. I release my mana to my fingertips, pushing back, stopping its path.
Well.
This wasn't planned.
But now this giant ice-and-shadow sculpture has become a centerpiece. Guests are taking pictures with it. Posing in front of it like it's an art installation instead of a near-death experience.
I watch from the corner of my eye as the newlyweds walk around greeting guests.
Guests are taking pictures with it. Posing in front of it like it's an art installation.
I watch from the corner of my eye as the newlyweds walk around greeting guests. The floor and table seating have subtly shifted—reception venue now, ballroom style. It was so hard, finding the right spells to expand and contract space without informing any of the guests.
I remember the first time we tried it.
The tableware was on the floor.It was a disaster.
Now, no one notices.
