Chapter 2: Think Of Me

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Christine's pov

I was so nervous to sing for the king! I did'nt know the king was going to be here! Did Erik know? I'll ask him later now I need to be conected with myself and the song I'm about to sing. It's sad that this is my last night but also an honor to sing for his majesty.

Think of me
Think of me fondley
When we've said goodbye
Remember me every so often
Promise me you'll try
But on that day
That not so distant day
When you are far away and free
If you ever find a moment
Spare a thaught for me
And though it's clear
Though it was always clear
That this was never meant to be
If you happen to remember
Stop, and think of me
Think of all the thing's we've shared and seen
But please promise me that sometimes you will think of me
Flowers fade the fruit of summer fade
They have their seasons so do we
But please promise me that sometimes
You will think...of me!

I finnished the song and as always the applause felt like they were higher than heaven. I could never get tired of this. It's all thanks to my angel of music without him I'd be lost.

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The show ended and pretty soon the opera began to get empty but the king was still here wanting to talk to Erik. Oh my godness I hope I look alright.
There he was. He came closer to us with a smile on his face. I hope he liked the show. We all bow'd to show him respect. The king and Erik shook hands and then his eyes fell upon me. "Your majesty this is my wife, Christine Destler" he said proudly. I smiled probobly bigger than ever at this point.

"Of course, Christine" he took my hand and kissed it. I was a little shocked by it is he supposed to do that? In any case I bow'd and then he turned to face Erik again. "I would like to invite you to dinner at my cort tomorrow night." He said very shore with himself.

Erik on the other hand did'nt know what to say so I spoke for him. "We would love to" I told him I could see in the corner of my eye how confused Erik was as I accepted the invitation. Of course we'll come! It's not everyday you get the chance to dine with a king.

"Good I'll see you both at eight." He said and left but before he did he wispered to me. "Wonderful voice" and then left pretty quickly. Erik of course was still very confused.

"Darling what just happened?" He said a bit trembled. I could'nt help bit to laugh. "I'll explain it to you on the way home." I said and took his hand.

Henry's pov

Christine Daaé. She is perfect. Oh and that voice! It's still ringning in my head. I'm so glad they accepted my invitation. Even though I really wanted Christine to come alone...I can't tell her about my plan if her husband will be in the way. But no matter, he will soon be out of the way. I have read about sutch couples were the woman would do anything for the man she loves...

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