Royalty. Royal!Antisepticeye x Royal!Reader Discontinued

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(Y/N) POV

I look around once again for the dancing man, who has successfully swooned me slightly. He just seems so familiar, however I cannot put my finger on it though. I sigh and sit down again now bored.

'Man he was fun to dance with, why didn't I ask his name?' I think to my self, I get up again and walk to the balcony, once again, wanting to be alone now that he is gone. I look at the stone bench and notice a single deep red rose and the mask of the dancing man. I pick it up and hold it. The balcony door opens, Dark came out to see me.

"Hey, what are you holding?" He inquires.

"The mask of the man I was dancing with." I state still looking at the rose, I look at the mask closer and see something written on the inside.

"To the only one I danced with, I will see you again, until then, remember me by this rose and mask." I must have mumbled it a little bit, because Dark asked me to hand it to him.

"Sure here" I hand it to him and he reads it.

"So, I think you found someone you like." He says smirking at me knowing my mother wont approve unless he is a prince or a king. I respond with a slight 'hum'.

"Who were the Royals Mom and Dad invited to this thing?" I ask wanting to try and figure out this for my self.

"I will check and see if I can find the list for you." He says standing up and going back in. The feeling of being watched was back, I stayed out there any way. I close my eyes and the sounds of as if some one is sliding down the roof tiles towards me. I open my eyes and realize some one is crouching in front of me, wearing the mask I was holding a second ago.

"Glad you found my note and not someone else." He says deeply, making me shudder with pure happiness that he is back. I smile at him and turn sitting on the cold stone bench once again. He jumps off the ledge onto the ground next to me and sits.

"So you're the one whom I danced with." I say looking straight at him. He hummed a response meaning yes. I smile look down at the rose.

"What is your name?" I ask him, He sighs and looks at me.

"You wouldn't like me anymore if you knew my name." He states, looking at me closely. Neither of us know who each other really are, but he seems to know me some how. The party is almost over they are playing the last songs. He stands and looks at me bowing once again, holding out his hand. I stand hold my dress and, curtsy putting my hand in his once again. The feeling of something right was there. Our hands fit perfectly mine smaller than his, his hand on the small of my back as we dance, he kicks open the door to the ball room and we dance our way to the middle speaking and doing dances I dreamed of doing with some one I love some day.

"My name begins with an A." He states. I look at him slightly confused a the comment.

"Okay, I have a question. Are you a prince?" I ask he pulls me closer and I put my head on his chest.

"Yes of a kingdom not too far away from here." I smile, I have a better chance of seeing him again then. I spin and his back is towards my family, but I can see them. They all have different looks on their faces. My father happy, mother confused, due to probably not knowing who I am dancing with. Mark has a look of brotherly love. Dark is looking at me with a face of worry but acceptance. While I am dancing he mouths to me 'be careful please.' I nod a slight yes and go back to paying attention to the  dance we are doing.

He spins me and holds me, then spins me in the air. Man if he spins anymore I might throw up. I smile and keep going though. The dance ends soon enough and this time he holds me tight, then lets go as people clap. Before walking away he hands me a red rose. Smiling I turn away and go sit with my family again.

"Who was that?" My mother asks.

"I don't know his name but you invited him, he is a prince." I say as I spin the rose in my hand. They say  nothing and go back to whatever they were doing.

Dark POV 

I look at this Prince dancing with my sister and think for a moment. "Mark can you come with me real quick?" I as him. He turns away from my parents and walks with me out of the room.

"I think I know who was dancing with (Y/N)." Marks eyes go wider.

"Who?!" He practically yells.

"No prince or future king mom would have invited." "

You don't mean. Sean or Anti, do you?"

"Yes I do."

"Well lets see how this turns out then." Marks then begins to walk away. I walk in behind him as well. I go and speak to my mother.

"Mom did you invite Anti and Sean?" she gasps.

"I don't think I did, why?" I sigh and respond.

"I think that is who (Y/N) was dancing with." I say go to my throne, leaving my mother speechless. 'There is no way he could've gotten in unless he had gotten an invitation. Then again he could have tiptoed into the ball room.' (Y/N) looks up at me worriedly.

"Are you okay Dark."

"Yes I am fine just worried about you." I say looking down at her.

"Oh okay." Then she looks out at the dance floor once again, almost if she is scanning for someone. She looks all the way at the back finally. I follow her gaze and see, the one who no one knows, smiling at her. She gets up and walks over to him.