Rollo stands to off to the side, arms folded as he watches the students dance. Malleus approaches by his side.
"Flamme."
"Ah, Malleus." Rollo's expression doesn't change as he looks to Malleus. "Are you enjoying yourself?"
Malleus nods. "Yes, it's been an excellent evening. I appreciate you holding the ball. Would you mind if I join you?"
Rollo eyes him suspiciously. "Why? You're rather popular tonight, many people here would love to chat with you instead."
Malleus quirks an eye as he smiles. "You would refuse a request from your own guest?"
Rollo sighs. "Fine. If you insist."
The two stand in silence as they watch the partygoers. They both spot you amongst them, dancing happily. Malleus and Rollo can't seem to look away from your beautiful smiling face, none realizing the other is looking at the same thing.
"You're rather quiet." Malleus says.
"I'm imagining a scenario where your smug expression turns to one of despair."
Malleus chuckles. "My, how amusing. I was thinking back on the social. Fleur City is a beautiful place, filled with lovely people and splendid cuisine. And Noble Bell College is a fine, quiet institution that even has incredible gargoyles. I do envy those that go here. I met a fascinating person here as well. One who made me feel fear for a single, fleeting moment."
Rollo looks to Malleus from the corner of his eye.
"I'm grateful to you for providing me with such wonderful memories."
Rollo scowls. "Your arrogance knows no bounds. I haven't given up, you know. I still have no tolerance for magic-addled mages like yourself. I know that a villain like you will one day bring about a great disaster. One of these days, no matter how many years it takes, I'll wipe away that smirk of yours, and your magic with it. It's my duty, after all."
Malleus smiles. "Is that a fact? Well, as long as you invite me, I'll always accept. Let us meet again at the Bell of Solace, shall we? I look forward to that day, Rollo Flamme."
Deuce and Riddle approach and Rollo takes this chance to leave. The two Heartslabyul boys start talking to Malleus.
As you dance, you feel a tap on your shoulder. Turning around, you see Neige smiling bashfully. "May I have this dance, Y/N?"
You smile back to the boy. "Of course."
Taking his hand, Neige leads you to the center of the dance floor as the orchestra plays a new song. Neige places a hand to your waist and begins a waltz. His feet are light, barley touching the ground as he leads you in the dance.
"I'm really glad to see you again, Y/N." Neige smiles brightly. "It feels like forever since we saw each other at the SDC."
You chuckle. "Yeah, it definitely does."
Neige looks to the floor as his cheeks rings red. "Do you think we could maybe keep in touch?"
"I don't know," You smile teasingly. "Would a busy model and actor like you even have time for average girl like me?"
"You're not average! You're beautiful!" Neige's eyes widen, his cheeks turning red. "I mean you're amazing! Not that you're not beautiful-I mean..." He sighs. "Can we, um, start over?"
You let out a small laugh. "I'd love to keep in touch. I'll give you my number so feel free to text me."
Neige smiles. "I'd love that."
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Twisted Wonderland 2
FanfictionYou're stuck in the Island of Woe as you try to find Grim. Forced to navigate through the halls filled with blot. Will you be able to escape? Will you find a way home? Or are you going to stay in this magical world of Twisted Wonderland?
