Chapter 8: Banquet (5) Commotion
Earlier before, her small round face hypnotized the crown princes, fluttering eyelashes, and her dainty body looks fragile when he embraces her.
"Greetings your highness crown prince, my name is Anna De lena g, pleased to meet you." She addressed to the crown prince.
"Pleased to meet you, Lady Anna. Raise your head." Ferael commanding her,
She deliberately lifted her head as slowly as possible, her long eyelashes fluttering as she gently tucked her loose hair back behind her ear. A rosy pink blush tinted her cheeks showing her bashful trait will undoubtedly awaken every man's instinct to protecting her. As its influence the crown prince dearly, he was attracted and can't help to have further conversation with her.
"I am aware that Viscount Lenag had a daughter, but to my surprise, I heard no tale regarding how beautiful you are, Lady Anna."
"You're exaggerating, your highness. Besides, I am merely not fond of social gathering from the young age. It must be the reason why they aren't much comment regarding on how I look like."
Anna threw a pleasant smile to the crown prince, earnestly seeking his favor.
"Yes, your companions for tonight must be blessed by a beauty like you. Lady Anna."
They stared at each other for a brief moment until Anna expressing her thought.
"I-i don't have any partners tonight, your highness. If your highness didn't mind, I wish to offer my first dance to you." She said clumsily.
Ferael stood there looking at her figure. He never wants to attend today's banquet because some of his freakish followers attending the ball tonight. He had been avoiding her, but his Fiancée Beatrice urging him to show up. She was even encouraging the queen mother's into their quarrels. Beatrice didn't leave him no choice.
'It's better to dance with this noble lady rather than with Geneivre daughter, besides it would be pissing both of them.' He thought, and Anna seems like a gracious lady.
"Sure it would be my pleasure, Lady Anna."
Ferael extended his support, letting her taking his hand. He leads her into the dance floor, they stand face to face as he holds her waist. The Imperial musician realized his presence and changing the music into waltz dance. At the new melodies they began to moves as a pair in the central.
Beatrice in present was trying to make a pleasant ambiance for her and Ferael by presenting other on how affectionate he is. she was deliberately pretending didn't recognize him, but to her surprise he was dancing flawlessly with another woman instead.
Isaac's brows furrowed, 'What can his little brain do than causing a problem?'. He was truly exasperated. People in the hall were probably thinking the same, They were watching the crown prince and the noble lady dancing together in the hall.
Beatrice was furious, Ferael haven't danced with her, and yet he fooled around with another lady.
'HOW DARE SHE!?!' She's cursing her inwardly. Beatrice's body trembled in anger, she was ready to jump on that woman and shaming her like what she intended to do on Geneivre daughters.
At first, she was planning on humiliating the Geneivre Bitch. She was practically clear that she will show up without an escort. Insist on pursuing her fiancée, Beatrice herself would try to wreck her reputation today, and yet she was nowhere to be located.
But another lady showed up wiggling her ass at her fiancée, it was enough to make her upset. The crown prince and Anna were enjoying their time together until they didn't realize that they were the only pair whom dancing joyously.
"I suppose it's time for us to separate ways, I really am enjoying your company, Lady Anna." The crown prince 'Ferael' said as he decided to end their dance.
"It's a gratitude for me as well." She's answering, as they ended their prom and pay respect for each other. They stood at their presence, everyone cheering loudly until the sound of a hand slapping the cheek echoed through the room.
ferael was stunned, as well as Anna. Her rosy cheeks only adorned in one part of her cheeks with a hand mark on it. Ferael eyes widened and in swift motion he looks at the woman beside him.
"Oh my, how beautiful. A mere Viscount daughter dare to snatch the duke's daughter fiancée." She claimed, while wrapping her hand around his palm.
"Beatrice..." The crown prince hissed.
"What is it, honey? Did the lady seducing you, even when everyone's already knows that you'e my fiancée ?" She asks mockingly.
People in the background gasping and sneering like a sea waves. While Anna herself touching her reddened cheeks. Beatrice was hoping for the girl act rashly and humiliating herself but her expectation failing her.
"Greetings, Lady Beatrice. My name is Anna De lenag pleased to make your acquaintance." she curtsied, but Beatrice only nodding and dragging Ferael away from her.
"Lets go, Your highness." She said.
Ferael leaving her away, after caught a glimpse of her watching him away dearly. He who knows that gaze well, diverting his face from her.
'I need to apologize to her.' he thinks.
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