*~Damien's POV~*
I stood right in front of the lanterns as one of my Wolf guards stood beside me. All the lanterns are on— but faintly—meaning Azazel is passing, but she has not fully touched one of them. I can see that she is very sure she should be here by now. I don't know, I have not seen her.
I breathed in, as really all the lanterns were on, just faintly. We've checked the entire maids. They've all touched it. None of them flickered on the lantern. It was still blank, meaning Azazel is not cosplaying as a maid, but rather something else.
I thought—what could she be cosplaying as right now? A liar? A maid servant? A guard? It would make sense if she is a Wolf guard herself, because she is good at fighting and all. So, she would be a Wolf guard.
I turned to him.
"How about Wolf guards? Have every single one of them touched it?" I asked, and then he shook his head no.
