"I hope" I say and he goes beside me holding my waist as we walk in.
The ball was filled with many people, too many people. Girls looked at us shocked and angry, other looked at us amused or happy.
Besides that everyone was looking at us, I became nervous and blushed a little.
Once we got to a particular tabled there were other uchihas.
Indra looked fine, I loved how he didn't show emotion in this moment.
His father wasn't here yet.
"Sasuke, Madara, Itachi, Shisui, Obito" Indra says and they nod to each other in greeting.
"This is Irina, my.." he says and all the uchihas eyes shot to me, Sasuke eyed me madara as well, Obito and Shisui smiled in welcoming, Itachi nodded.
"I am Irina, Irina black" I say and he all stood up to shake my hand.
Indra sat down, there were women on all the men, Sasuke, Madara, shisui, obito and Itachi who seemed bored.
Indra pulled me into his lap, it felt unfamiliar but very comforting it made a few butterflies in my stomach.
All the uchihas had lots of things in common, their eyes, hair and skin, their features so flawless and beautiful but Indra was the only one with markings and unique brows. The uchihas has the same personality, and faces.
Soon the talking stopped and footsteps were heard, I got worried and Indra tapped me to stand up and I did, all the uchihas did too.
There he was, indras father.. he looked nothing like him, not even one feature.
"Father" Indra says shaking his fathers hand, his father had a very stern face, and looked unpleasant.
"Son" his father returns
They all sit and Indra pulls me to his lap, all the other girls on the other uchihas laps were quiet.
"I suppose this is your fiancé, Indra" his father speaks, voice stern.
"Yes, she is.." indras face was stern and he seemed unpleasant.
Suddenly I felt his hand stroke my thigh gently through the slit in the dress.
My breath hitches but I tried to calm down.
"Is she worthy?" His father asks the uchihas stayed silent and observed everything.
"Yes, she is worthy father" Indra answers slowly still stroking my thigh gently under the table.
"I would like to meet her myself" the uchihas eyes widened slightly even Itachi's.
Indra nods tapping my thigh to stand up, once I did he did too, he lifted my hand and placed a sweet kiss to it not breaking eye contact. This made me blush, hard.
He stood up straight, as his father came over to me.
"Irina black, is that correct?" His father asks.
