Chapter 29 - The Day Of The Ball

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~Lydia's pov~

I was nervous and walking around, the ball was tonight and it has just hit me. Gertrude has finished the planning when she came back from the hospital, yesterday.

It has officially been 3 months since Stiles left and two months since from when I got kidnapped and I have no idea who kidnapped me.

I looked at my beautiful ball gown, which I will be wearing tonight. It had just arrived yesterday. It was pink, I was never really fond of the colour but it look rather immaculate. I ran my hand on it and smiled.

I didn't receive a letter yet from Stiles today. I re-read the letter from yesterday.

'
Dearest Lydia,

I am sorry about everything that has happened. I hope everything is perfect. By the way, could you please describe this Prince Jackson for me please? I was just wondering what I have to compete with, haha. I am joking, but I would still like to know about him.

I know that your ball is tomorrow, but I will remind you that I will do everything in my power to be there with you. I will not miss your day for anything.

Ps: I hope you save a dance for me, my love.

Always with love, Stiles Stilinski.'

"Stiles, I miss you so much" I whispered to myself like he was going to hear me somehow. I picked up a paper and started to write my letter to Stiles. I heard a knock on the door interrupting my thoughts.

"Come in!" I called for the person. Gertrude entered the room she had a letter in her hand. Maybe it's from Stiles. I got up and practically skipped to her.

Gertrude laughed at me. "I have no idea who the letter is from, but I hope you send another love letter back to Stiles." She laughed and gave me the letter. I squealed slightly with excitement. She left the room giving me some privacy.

I opened the letter and it wasn't the Stiles' hand writing.

'
Dear Lydia,

I hope you haven't forgotten about me. I would truly be hurt, haha.

Anyway, I will cut to the chase; when you are dancing around in that ball of yours, you find the next message I have put there for you.

Don't worry dear, I will be there. The most hilarious part of it all is the fact that you won't even know who I am, never mind what I look like.

Yours faithful,

haha, would you really think I am a fool enough to give you my name.

Ps: I thought you would look rather divine in a beautiful pink dress. Oh wait you are going to wear a pink one aren't you? '

I threw the letter and pulled the dress from the hanger and ripped it up with rage. How does that repulsive creep know what I am going to wear?

Gertrude came back into the room and ran to me freaking out. "Oh good Lord, Lydia what are you doing?! It's your dress for God's sake. What are you going to wear?" She picked up the dress and turned to look at me.

"Lydia, who was that letter from?" she asked me calmly. I looked at her and gave her the letter, Gertrude read the letter and her eyes widened.

"Seriously." she huffed. "We need to give this to your mother, she will know what to do." I nodded my head in agreement and we walked to my mother.

We walked to around the castle searching for the queen. We found her sitting in the dinning table eating.

"Mother, we have a problem." I told her. She put her cake down and looked at me with concern.

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