Chapter 7

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Katie POV:

No. They locked me out. I looked out the window to see them laughing and riding away on their carriage.  I fell to the floor only to find my dress torn and everything. I looked at the window once more. seeing nothing i started to cry.

"Katie? Why in the world are you crying," said a voice that I know that I had heard before. I looked up and see Wendy standing over me. I stood up and wiped my face to get rid of the tears. She looked at the floor and found what I was going to wear all over the floor. 

She looked at me with a smile and glanced down in the old garden. she ran towards the door and went right through. I stayed put cause I am a werewolf. only thing I can do is shift and run really fast. plus I have a good sense of hearing,smelling, and every now and again seeing. its a good life.

I picked up the torn dress I had and placed it on the bed. Wendy then barged through the door barely breathing. I looked in her hands and there was some thorned vines. she had a huge smile on her face, when all i had was a confused look.

"Put on your dress," Wendy told me. I did as I was told. She held out her hands and I took them. She said some random words and then vines wrapped around me. I looked away.

When I opened my eyes again, I looked down to find majestic pink dress with imprinted roses and thorns around the hips.When i looked up again a couple roses appeared on my face. In front of me was my mothers mask. One that only my Father had seen when he danced with her.

Wendy started moving her hands again and my hair was done as well as my makeup. As I looked under my gown,beautiful pink heels appeared. I looked over at Wendy and ran over to hug her.

She pushed me away and looked at me. I stood still. After a while looking at me she glanced at me with a smirk. She was proud of her work. She then grabbed my hand and we rand own the stairs and into the carriage that her husband was in. I stepped in and there was William, sitting and waiting for his wife.

"My,my. You look beautiful,Katie," he said. I thanked him and then we where off.\

Daniel POV:

I glanced around the ballroom, looking for her. I was determined. Maybe a little too determined. I sniffed and sniffed around looking for her. Trying to find her. She was nowhere so far. but i wouldn't know what she looks like since she would be wearing a mask. But I would take mine off so maybe she would as well.

I went back to my fathers room, pacing back and forth while he finished getting dressed.

"Would you calm down son. She will be here," he said. trying to sound reassuring. "Go and dance with some Nice, young lady's. She may appear later on," he said walking out. I decided to take his advice and walked out with him. We greeted the people. I saw all the available she wolfs swoon over me as I walked down with Father.

Most of the mothers hoping that I was there daughters mate. I kept looking and sniffing but she still wasn't here. I looked down at the floor and walked on. Father sat on his throne and I stood beside him,glancing all around trying to find her.

An hour has passed since the ball started. Several women danced with father. They where all married and had their mates there. But they thought it was polite to dance with the king. Their mates thought so as well.

I stood by Fathers throne still,greeting Ladies and their mates and single ladies hoping that I was theirs. I looked around the ballroom still. Maybe it was a long shot. She isn't coming. What was I thinking. I lost her forever.

I looked out to the center. There was too girls,most likely twins, fighting about someone.most likely me. Then all eyes turn towards the top of the stairs. I look as well. There stood a beautiful blonde in a pink rosie dress with thorns wrapped around her hips, kinda like a belt. she walked down the stairs and i noticed that one of her shoes fell off. A kind gentlemen picked it up and placed it back on her foot. she gave him a kind smile.

He blushed a little. I think he was one of the single wolfs.She walked down and to the middle of the dance floor. A young wolf asked for a dance. They weren't mates, I would know. But I could tell that she liked the dance. 

Then it hit me. Her smell. The smell that my mate had. I looked down and interlocked eyes with the blonde beauty. She was mine. She was my mate. She must have realized this, because she ran off to the garden. I stepped down and chased after her. I looked around the garden once I reached it. I found her looking at roses. They are for my mother. She loved them so much.

My father snuck up behind me and asked if that was her. I told him she was. He said it was alright if I picked that flower for her. I looked at him like he was crazy. Those are moms flowers.

"She means a lot to you. And your Mother wouldn't mind one rose going to the one that her son is destined to be with. Go on," he said giving me a little shove.

I walked over and picked a pink rose that she was looking at. She had already walked away and sat at moms fountain. I looked back at father. He gave me a smile and moved his hands as if to tell me to go on.

I took in a deep breath and walked over to her. She just sat there looking at her reflection in the water. She then noticed I was looking and got up quit quickly. she held her hands close to her chest. I stayed put. She turned as if to run. I spoke up.

"Please don't run," I begged. she turned back around. I sat on the fountain. She came over and sat right by me. I held the rose in my right hand still. I handed it to her. She looked shocked at first then she smiled and took it. 

"Thank you," she said. Her voice was like music to me. Music that I never wanted to stop hearing. I smiled , when she looked back up at me.

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