Unmasked

             Eirene's pov 

My heart thuds rapidly with each step he takes closer to me. To have him stops right in front of me.

His grey eyes boring holes into mine. As he offers his palm for me to take.

" May I get a chance to dance, my Queen?"

I clench my fists. My Queen. The word sounds like a mockery coming from his lips. What's this game that he is playing?

Feeling my nerves wreck under the heated stare of everyone, I wasn't left any choice.

I had to do this.

Relaxing my fisted palms. I place it in his hand and thankfully there were no sparks. Pheww atleast my secret was safe.

A smirk covers his lips. Seeing I couldn't refuse this time.

And before I know I feel his other hand rest on my waist. As he pulls me towards him. Making me stumble forward.

My widened brown orbs meet his grey ones again. As he hardens his grip on me.

Making it almost painful. But I refuse