Warning: This story may not be suitable for a very young age due to some unscripted words...
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DUKE
"Kanina ka pa nakatitig sa akin. Don't tell me you find me attractive?"
"Oh, come on, Vlance. Yes, you are... really attractive!" She let out a cough-chuckle.
"Whatever you say, I'm still not gonna wear this crap!"
she is being stubborn again. I massage my temple and then slowly breathed in and out. Duke, do not get stressed, I convinced myself.
"So, what do you wanna wear?"
She then stared at me in the eyes and then her gaze traveled down my body, back to my eyes and then she gave me a menacing grin. I knew she wants to imply.
No way! She's not gonna steal my outfit."Vlance!" I yelled.
"I'm warning you! You're not gonna wear a tuxedo tonight!" I yelled authoritatively.
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Vlance excitedly rush to our limosine. She push the driver so she could open the door by herself for Dannelle, chilvarously helping her enter the car. "After you, Milady," she said then Dannelle giggled.
"Salamat, Vlance."
"Tsk!" I shook my head in dismay. She was so stubborn and it leaves me no option but to give in. In the end, I lend her my Victorian Steampunk Tuxedo. She said, she wanted to look like Howl, the wizard, a Japanese anime character. Urg! Whatever! If that what she's comfortable with, then be it.
We drop by to the nearest hospital first before proceeding at the ball event to get ger check by a doctor. They did some lab text to her and Luckily, the doctor said, there is nothing serious to be worry about.
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We arrive late but it's just fine. The ball was held at the Ylvanias' chateau and we were welcome by the concierge as they lead us the way to the banquet chamber and the catering crew serves us sumptuos gourmet and fine wines, placing them with sychronicity and in unison, whisking them away just as methodically. Everything was celebrated with nothing but grand extravagance.
Travis Ylvania appeared in exact time and he just spill few welcome words for the guesses and introduces Dannelle to the party. I was a bit quizzical at a moment but I just let the thought slip away. Just like some uneducated people, the Elites, especially the ladies and women start to murmur the moment they saw her. I hate it when they do that as if they were throwing dirt, which came from their own nasty mouth and mind. Elite has no different. They spend extravagance just to keep themself different from the commoners but no matter how they try to cover themself with pearls and gems, they still smell awful like their shitty mentalities.
We're done with our dinner, and now we are headed to the ballroom for the grand ball tonight. The banquet chamber was right across the road from the ballroom so it was just a quick wall over.
We arrive there and now, we are about to start the grand ball. If you were impressed with the banquet chamber, then you must brace yourself up from what the ballroom had to offer. There were other rooms which included swing dancing, a wine casino, the 90's and up dance room, and more. The main ballroom is kinda bit modern for a reason. the high ceiling was filled with plenty of gigantic chandeliers that were as if floating stars in the night sky.
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