"Midnight!" She gasped, pulling away from the golden-haired boy. He gave her a questioning look, reaching out for her wrist again. "I have to go, sir!" "Wait, Ladybug-" The masked girl stumbled down the stairs, a glass slipper falling off as she ran. She had no time. It was midnight! "I love you!" But it was faded, a sentence that no one heard but the Prince. He sighed, watching her leave. Suddenly, he noticed the shining shoe perched on the stairs gracefully. Picking it up, he carefully examined it. Only one girl could fit in this shoe; his Ladybug. (This is not a Cinderella story, I promise. There's more than meets the eye! Disclaimer: THE COVER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! Also, I kind of bent the lovesquare. Kind of. Like Ladybug likes Chat Noir a little more than Adrien, Adrien likes Marinette a little more than Ladybug.)