Kill the Light

18 - A Night To Remember

As the anticipation in the ballroom reached its peak, a hush fell over the crowd as the attendant by the entrance cleared their throat, preparing to make a momentous announcement.

"Ladies and gentlemen," the attendant's voice rang out, commanding the attention of all present, "may I present to you the Imperial Family of Beckwith."

With bated breath, the guests turned their gaze towards the entrance, their eyes alight with curiosity and excitement. 

"It is with great honor that I announce the arrival of her Imperial Highness, Princess Seraphina Beckwith, accompanied by her esteemed brother, his Imperial Highness, Prince Dylan Beckwith."

A ripple of applause and murmurs of admiration filled the air as the princess and her brother made their entrance, the spotlight of the evening shining upon them.

Princess Seraphina Beckwith was radiant in her gown of shimmering silk and jewels, her every movement exuding grace and elegance. Beside her walked her brother, Prince Dylan Beckwith, his presence commanding and regal as he guided his sister with a protective arm around her.

It was a moment of profound significance, for tonight marked Princess Seraphina's coming of age—a milestone celebrated by all in attendance. And yet, amidst the splendor of the occasion, there was a subtle shift in the air, a silent acknowledgment of the absence of Prince Dylan's fiancée, Lady Elara.

But tonight, all eyes were on Princess Seraphina, her beauty and poise captivating the hearts of those gathered in the ballroom.

"And now, presenting his Imperial Highness, the Crown Prince, Prince Gray Erick Beckwith, and his betrothed, Lady Elodie Marsden."

The attendant's announcement was met with a hush of anticipation as the Crown Prince and Lady Elodie stepped into view, their presence commanding the attention of all in attendance.

With regal grace, the Crown Prince, Prince Gray Erick Beckwith, led Lady Elodie into the ballroom, their figures bathed in the soft glow of candlelight. The radiance of their presence seemed to cast a spell over the room, capturing the attention and admiration of all who beheld them.

Lady Elodie, resplendent in her gown of satin and lace, exuded an aura of elegance and poise befitting her station as the Crown Prince's betrothed. Her beauty was matched only by the undeniable charm and charisma of the Crown Prince himself, his princely bearing commanding the respect and admiration of all in attendance.

As I watched the entrance of the Crown Prince and his betrothed, a flurry of emotions stirred within me. For a moment, my heart skipped a beat as I laid eyes on the crown prince, his beauty astounding me; his red eyes, capturing me in his strong gaze. Memories of the scandal Bella had shared with me flooded my mind, casting a shadow of doubt over the seemingly perfect couple before me.

Bella's whispered tales had painted a picture of intrigue and deception, suggesting that the Crown Prince's involvement in a scandal had threatened to unravel his engagement to Lady Elodie. Yet, as they graced the ballroom with their presence, their affectionate gestures and radiant smiles betrayed no hint of the turmoil that supposedly lurked beneath the surface.

Despite my reservations, I couldn't deny the undeniable chemistry between them. The Crown Prince's adoring gaze, coupled with Lady Elodie's radiant smile, spoke volumes about the depth of their connection. In that moment, they seemed untouchable, their love transcending any doubts or uncertainties.

Yet, beneath the facade of perfection, a nagging sense of unease gnawed at the corners of my mind.

Lady Evelina once again broke the silence among the group, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes. With a soft chuckle, she turned to Lord Caleb, her voice dripping with playful mockery.