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Layla El Fayez fidgeted awkwardly with her gloves on the side of the ballroom. A ball was the last place she ever thought that she would be. She should be grateful for the opportunity, but she knew that her father was eager for her to choose a suitor. He never put any pressure on her, but she knew that it was stressing him, and as the eldest of her siblings, she had a lot of responsibility to be the matriarch of her household, especially due to her mother's death. She had to put on a brave face for her father though. After all, this was all for him and for her family. "This is a lovely ball," she said softly. "I am glad we came." She did enjoy the scenery. It felt like a dream. She hardly ever got to leave the house unless she was shopping or singing for money.