Royal Heartstrings

Chapter 24- Prom again.

Valerie's POV:

I slipped on the sea green dress prince Nova had given me yesterday, feeling the soft fabric hug my curves. The floor-length gown sparkled in the light, and I couldn't help but feel like a princess. I curled my hair and applied light makeup, satisfied with my reflection.

I headed to Mira's room, knocking softly. Bellamy was busy styling Mira's hair, so I waited patiently. We were headed to the National Museum of Calonia for a fundraiser event, and Mira was excited to see the museum she would soon direct.

When Mira was ready, we left together, walking towards the courtyard. She gazed at me admiringly. "You look stunning in that dress, did you buy it?"

I panicked, not wanting to reveal the truth. "It was a gift from a friend."

Mira raised an eyebrow. "Who?"

I smiled mischievously. "I'll tell you later."

Mira pouted, but her smile betrayed her curiosity. "Not fair!"

We stepped outside, where two expensive-looking cars awaited us. Prince Nova stood with prince Cadoc in front of one, dressed in a sleek suit, his faint bruises a stark contrast to his bright smile. I wondered how he got the bruises.

Mira approached the princes, and they exchanged pleasantries. "Your Highnesses, you both look dashing tonight."

Prince Nova bowed. "Thank you, Mira. You don't look bad yourself and Valerie, I must say, you wear that dress beautifully."

He emphasized the dress, but I ignored it and just thanked him politely.

Prince Cadoc chuckled. "Indeed, they both look lovely, I'm sure Mira will make a wonderful director. We're all eager to see your vision come to life."

Mira beamed. "Thank you, your Highnesses. I'm honored to have your support."

I remained quiet, observing the exchange. It was finally time to leave, and Mira and I entered one car, while the princes and their bodyguards took the other.

We arrived at the museum sooner than expected, and I gazed up at the stunning structure. The front of the museum was a masterpiece of architecture, with grand stairs leading up to the entrance, flanked by towering pillars that seemed to stretch up to the sky. The building's facade was a beautiful blend of modern and classical designs, with intricate carvings and sleek glass panels.

As we stepped out of the car, Mira's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Weldon, awaited us at the foot of the stairs, beaming with pride.

"Welcome, dear ones!" Mrs. Weldon exclaimed, opening her arms to embrace Mira and me. "And welcome, Prince Nova and Prince Cadoc! It's an honor to have you both here tonight."

Mr. Weldon nodded in agreement, shaking hands with the princes. "Indeed. Shall we go in? The evening awaits!"

They ushered us into the museum's grand lobby, which took my breath away. The high ceiling seemed to disappear into darkness, and the walls were adorned with magnificent artworks that seemed to glow in the soft light. The floor was polished marble, reflecting the colors of the artworks like a mirror.

Mira's parents led us to a door on the side, which opened into a cozy reception room. The room was lined with comfortable chairs, the air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers and people were already seated. We took our seats, and soon, the event began.

Mrs. Weldon took the stage, her voice echoing through the room. "Welcome, everyone, to this special evening at the National Museum of Calonia! I'm thrilled to introduce our guest of honor, Prince Nova, and his brother, Prince Cadoc. And, of course, my daughter Mira, who will soon take the reins as our new director."