𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 || 16+

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You know when words fall short to describe that one person in life. Cedric is the one for me. Even though his personality is that of a trash but it can't go right with his looks. I have never witnessed such a majestic sight than this man standing near the window with dim sun rays falling right at his white ghostly face.

Now that I can see his face clearly, I must say this, he is an art of gods because you rarely see such beautiful shiny blonde hair lightly blowing with the slow winds and the geniune face which is filled with handsomeness. And his eyes especially, his oceanic blue eyes are sparkling with such love, admiration and what so ever.

But it seems he is in deep thought as well because due to some unknown reason, he is still staring at me. But I didn't dare disturb him because here there are many Britishers and offending one will lead others to be a part of it as well and eventually I will be blamed. Even though I know he wouldn't do such a thing but like I said, u can trust an animal but you can't trust a human and especially not like this one right here.

But I do wanna know what is he staring so intensely at and why?

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I was solely looking at the outside of this mansion when suddenly the door opened and there entered the death of me, my precious little flower.

When I looked at her to take her to the ball as my partner, I lost my ability to speak, to look elsewhere or even breathe when she arrived in that neatly drapped dress. And it seems, I felt something in my chest which is throbbing right now. This woman just made my heart beat faster than I had anticipated.

I knew that she is beautiful but this, it's as if she is an enchantress. So beautiful, that every woman I have ever seen in Britain, all those women fall short in beauty in front of her.

Such pretty dark chestnut coloured hair of hers, open and blowing with the wind, her beautiful big brown doe eyes are like a glimpse what once fantasy world was like for me. And her beautiful face adorned with jewels and the enchanting glow, making it more fascinating.

I can stare at this godly beautiful woman forever and I am afraid that if she would ever be able to stab me like this, I wouldn't even hesitate. I can drown myself in her beauty for eternity and am sure, I will still not be satisfied.

Before my intrusive thoughts could engulf me more, she snaped her fingers in front of me, I came out of the difficult daze of mine.

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"Where are your thoughts at? Do I look weird?"

I asked hesitatingly to him, wondering if he is actually so much amazed by the sight of me wearing a saare even though I wear saare most of the time, still.

But then what he said next literally blow up my mind and made me doubt his sense of humour.

"I am not so good with praising but little flower, your beauty is truly unbeatable in both the realms. By angels or by humans."

Too good to be true? I guess so....

Just then a maid came running towards him and standing at a distance she said,"pardon me master but lady Vivian has been calling for you."

And he, after dismissing the maid, raised his white gloved hand towards me and looking at me with generous eyes unlike usual, he said or rather asked in a soft voice as if a true gentleman, "would you give this man, the privilege to be your escort for tonight, my lovely lady?"

He said with such elegance and politeness that my hand moved on its own and went straight to his palm, giving him my hand and my night. All the while, my eyes never left his.