[C102]A Ball For A King

~Time Skip, a few weeks later~

Continuation of Silas's POV:

"It took us long enough but we finally got everything set," Lyle told me. He handed me a glass of blood then and bowed slightly. "I hope the ball is to your liking, brother." Charles adjusted his bow tie and looked agitated to be in the suit I persuaded him to wear tonight. Milo was standing with Lyle and us. Of course Sylar still hadn't showed up to the ball, he was still stuck on not attending. He really didn't find them enjoyable. Instead he said something about making Colsin play a game with him.

"Are you sure Sylar isn't coming?" Charles asked in disappointment. "Who's going to be with me when you have to make your speech?"