The moon shone down on the gorgeous building where A Winter's Ball was being held. You smoothed out your (insert color) gown and stepped up the lovely marble steps and into the elegant ballroom. You thanked the servants who were holding the doors. As you entered the place, you admired the handiwork on the walls, the gold trimming shimmered in a wonderful gleam. Wonderful classical music played, people gliding gracefully on the dance floor.
"(Y/N)?" You heard a familiar voice behind you.
"Samuel?" You turned around to see your favorite auburn-haired man.
"You look gorgeous!" He exclaimed, making you blush.
"Would you care to dance?" He offered.
"Yes, please!" You replied.
(A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short! If you have have any requests, concerns, or questions, let me know!
[Edit: Just a few changes.
~ Author~Chan,
trashie])
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