He was supposed to be your enemy. why would you let him get too close? How do you fall into your own trap? There are plenty of handsome men in the castle, all that would crumble with your glance upon them. Yet, you had to be attracted the most menacing of all. You have to figure out to get rid of him. He knows too much. He has seen too much. You can't trust him or anyone. You have seen your mother die from your father's hands in the name of love. There is no one to be trusted, not even him. Michelously, you steal a glance making brief eye contact. Then walk towards his enemy with a smirk.
He stops you in your tracks. grabs your chin and whispers, "don't you dare. I know what you are doing. Do you want your secret to get out"
You snicker. "Oh?" You are irritated, "And to think you have established enough credibility for people believe the words that come from your lips." don't, you think to yourself, don't do it. "HA!" you continue, "don't make me laugh, you're the son of a criminal. Your brother is on trial, it would be a shame, if... something... were... to happen to them" you smile.
His eyes narrow, his nose flare. You manage to take away his playful smile. "Oh? have I made you mad? whatever shall I do?" you go to yank his hand from your face, but instead, you freeze. your heart flutters. your face becomes flushed. you're stopped in your tracks as you look into his eyes.
"What is going on?" you think to yourself. He notices. He chuckles, then whispers into your ear, with the grip on chin lessening as he cups your face into his hands "looks like I have also stolen something," you become angered. "Darling, can I have this dance?" as he begins to pull you forward.
"I would," you say softly as you pull away. "But I don't think my fiance would appreciate that". The look of defeat and hopelessness comes across his face. You walk towards his enemy. You don't know why you lied. Your heart becomes heavy, irritated, and confused. isn't this what you wanted? You quickly brush it off. It doesn't matter, he is gone. You will never have to bother with him again... or so you think
