Dancing with a stranger

The stranger taps upon my shoulder, I almost didn't feel his touch on my skin because of his delicate movement. Anyway, I turn around in haste to meet the Prince Charming.

Jesus.

Why are men around this area and species so hot-blooded and robust with charm, makutu while looking dashing as literal princes? I'll get a nose-bleed at this point.

Suddenly, there's a blast of music which doesn't match the atmosphere of pleasantries and calm. The music was so Lucien.

"May I have a dance with you, beautiful one?" The man in sparkling midnight blue blazer with his equally sparkling blue eyes asks me. It felt like a fever dream to me.

A handsome man who appears to be a royal of this castle asks me to dance with him.

But what about my prince charming?

When I look at Lucien, he is smiling eloquently at several women who are surrounding him. On the list was also the red chilli there, swinging her hips excessively and without control as if she had a disorder. Rolling my eyes, I turn back to the man