"Are you still upset with me?" He asked, tying the first bow slowly.
"No, I'm not." She said back. "Ares taught me how to control my temper." She smiled at the thought of her boyfriend. Pan, however, grew jealous and decided it would be fun to tug...
The castle was ginormous. I hadn't been in one unless I was stealing from one. But even then, I didn't count that as being in a castle, not really. This was thrilling.
"Wow," Henry gaped.
"Wow is right," David agreed.
"I am so not dressed for this," Mary Margaret mumbled.
"His Royal Highness, King Arthur." We heard the Footman announce as Arthur walked over to us.
"And now, allow me to introduce the loveliest creature in all of Camelot," Arthur smiled. "My Queen, Guinevere," Down the stairs, walked a beautiful woman dressed in the finest dress in Camelot. She was indeed beautiful. I started to wonder if this was how Peter looked at me.
"Your majesty," Mary Margaret bowed, followed by the rest of us.
"The pleasure is ours." Oh, lord, even her voice is elegant. "We have been waiting for your arrival from the moment we heard Merlin's prophecy."
"Well, we hope you haven't been waiting too long," David grinned, attempting to joke.
"Only a decade or so," Arthur chuckled, taking his Queen's hand.
"Ah, sorry,"
"I wager it's been worth the wait. And as a bonus, it's gave us more than enough time to prepare a ball in your honour tonight,"
"Oh, see. Told you we should come. Look what we've been missing out on," I heard Leroy whisper.
"I like any party I don't have to cater for," Granny added.
"So do we," Leroy retorted.
"We don't have time to waste on a bloody dance," My father muttered to Emma, Peter and I.
"We're not going to go dark in one night," Emma replied.
"Are we really going to take that chance?" I added.
"Your majesty," my father butted in. "When are we gonna start our quest for find Merlin?"
"Well, 'find him'?" He questioned. "We don't need to find him. We know exactly where he is."
