Ch 12 - Stepping

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Rylus was happy that he had something going on. Someone genuine and having a good time in the castle. This was the first time he had brought someone through the walls like this. No special guest or one of any power. Only power June possessed was with mother nature and it's crops. In her specialty, pretty flowers. Now there was a few things that should be brought up and discussed going forward. 

"So June, I hope Isabella comes around soon. She is the head maid in the castle."

"You know how to make a man sweat dear boy." William felt the heat around his collar. 

"A deal is a deal and I just think it can happen. Won't command it if I don't have to. But," He winked at June. "Watch this. Isabella." Rylus called out.

 "Heavens." William knew that this had trouble written all over it. This butler knew fate was coming and knew even if Rylus didn't like giving orders he would make an exception. 

The maid walked in the room. "Afternoon Rylus. Who is our guest." She asked.

"Isabella this here is June. She is visiting the castle with me. Any chance you can walk with us to the music room? Would like to have a dance or so and would like you and William to join us."

She nodded. "I would love to. Thank you so much. Follow me my lady. You are our guest and you and the prince will have a grand time with William and I in charge."

William felt less stressed about the whole situation. Isabella had no problem whatsoever on dancing along. The question in mind is whether she is following orders or she wanted to dance with William. Did she not mind perhaps? It just hung on his mind. Stayed there as he feared that this could go wrong at any mere moment. As Isabella lead the way to the music room June held the Prince's hand as she looked all over the halls. Seeing the fine artworks and doors that could lead to anything from a bathroom, office, or one of the many bedrooms. This was a sight only a select few would ever get to see. June was thrilled to be one of them.

"Hermes?" Called Isabella.

Footsteps could be heard from the room they were heading to. "Lady Isabella?" He called.

"Perfect timing. Hermes we have Prince Rylus and a guest. May we have something to spark the mood please?"

"Certainly. Love watching people dance after practicing." The pianist cracked his knuckles and took a sip of water. "Ready now." He hit a few notes and paused. "We shall dance."

"May I?" Prince Rylus offered his hand.

"Mercy." Her eyes twinkled. This was her moment. It hit her with this gity burst of joy. She extended her hand and felt her waist held. "I already know you're a handsome dancer."

"Because a lady deserves a man who can. You are such a beautiful woman and I'm happy to have this day." He looked over his shoulder. "Along with company." A cue for William to be the gentleman he is and man up to the head maid. Come on. You're so close.

"My Lady?" William extended his arm. "May I have this dance Isabella?"

"Please." She smiled and went right into it. Clamping his hand and pushing him into her with her back hand.

Perfect. Rylus saw everything.

As the piano keys hit it was changing the air. The atmosphere was turning into magic. The sun shining through the blinds glowing against the chandelier. The glass looking similar to fine crystals. Something in the air. Or maybe just this room.

Is this love?

Am I in love?

Step by step. Spin and twirl. Bend backwards and round about. June knew this Prince was talented. She tried to play along with with it, but wasn't going to admit how special he really was. Just a woman's intuition of it. Then Isabella smiled on delight over her grand time. Maid work was most of her schedule. This was a swell change of pace. William had even better moves. He taught the Prince for years. Now dancing and double dating right next to him. Hopefully...

Hermes decided to finish the song and go slower. Manageable for the couples to talk. Just a mellow small period of two or three minutes to soak it all in. The romance and the nerves to rest.

"Have you ever dreamed of anything like this?" Rylus asked June.

"Dancing yes. Have I thought about dancing in a castle? Never. But maybe now I will." Replied June.

"Me too. Now for them." He rocked to the side so they could both get a view on what was next.

"We haven't had a dance in sometime now." William started off the conversation.

"That is has."

"You were always a wonderful dancer. Best of everyone."

"I dance while serving tea. It suits a better mood."

"That it does. For everyone. But I do need to ask you something Isabella. This can no longer wait for me."

Her eyes opened wide. "Yes?"

"Would you be my partner?"

Isabella stopped and took a breath. Seemingly stunned. That was the last thought on her mind. "Me being your mate?"

"Please." He nodded still holding your hand.

"Head Butler and Head Maid?"

"Rightfully so."

"Please." She went halfway for the kiss. He was willing to go eighty-percent but wanted to meet him in the middle.

"Lovely." Sighed Rylus happily.

"And me?" Asked June with a smirk.

"Always." He kissed her.

Now, this is what one would call a double date. Two couples, a piano player gracefully hitting the right keys, and the King is walking down the hallway. Wait... The King is walking down the hallway!?

King Henrik walked into the room with the Queen right behind him. He was not expecting this sight. Two of his best staff, the pianist, and their son dancing with a commoner they had no knowledge of.

"What the Devil is going on here?" Shouted the King.

"Ohhhh." Rylus stopped dancing while everyone else froze. Even Hermes quit playing. "Hello Father." He tried to smile.

"Ryluscious explain yourself." He crossed his arms.

"About that..."

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Don't, upset, his majesty.

Just a side note I am considering this to be my second published piece professionally. Certainly I am fighting with my company so my situation is in the air. But going forward, this is a rough draft compared to the final project. Details I hope soon.

-Rel

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