Eye contact

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The building engulfed me, tower by tower, fireplace after fireplace, the only place i could seem to rediscover was the room holding the party.

I kept convincing myself that it was the atmosphere drawing me back to the party thrown in my honour. However, i knew. It was the blue in his eyes that i couldnt seem to shake, they were hypnotising in a fiberoptic way, like nobody knew anything but us.

I knew him through his glances, communication doesnt just come with words, like love isnt always with the person it should be with.

The kings bastard son. Sebastian, the subject of my affection in the dizzying world surrounding me.

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