#chat. dilan

[aiylabaysal]

Dilan & Aiyla @moonglowmagic

Dilan's place

Aiyla had taken her time developing the photos from the last event. She'd usually been known for a quick turnaround time. But given the less-than-ideal circumstances of death and rats she was hoping Dilan would be fine with it- but just in case she knocked on Dilan's door coffee in hand, the photos tucked under her arm meticulously gone over for the best ones. Aiyla pushed curls out of her face, "Morning," She quipped extending Dilan's drink as a way of greeting, "Your fave."

[alezanderbo]

@dilankarsli​

as the man stood in the long line to get a table at the diner he had looked over to a smaller female who had also looked as if she was waiting. maybe she was waiting on her food to go, hell he didnt know. regardless they both seem to be waiting on something so the man figured he pass the time by being polite and striking up a conversation with the stranger. “the wait always this long at this place?” he asked curious looking over to her.

[faerietothe-otherside]

Who: @moonglowmagic (Dilan) Where: Hospital, outside Aiyla's room

Though Rangi had scrubbed the blood from her hands hours ago, every time she looked down at them, all she could see was the deep, dark red staining her skin. It was in the seams of her palms, under her fingernails, stuck to the cracks in her skin. She'd washed the blood from hands hours ago, once, twice, three times over but she still saw red, clear as day, all over her.

She could even still smell the copper and iron, like it was stuck in her nose. Like every part of her was still back in that street, looking down on Aiyla as the other banshee bled out on the road. Every part except her body. Her physical self was here. The nurses had cleaned up her bleeding palms and knees and feet, given her some slippers to wear, a blanket to wrap up in, as she refused to go down to the ER for her own room. She wanted to be right here, right outside of Aiyla's room. She wanted to be where she could see and remind herself that they were safe now. That Aiyla wasn't still bleeding out in the street and that Rangi wasn't still screaming until it felt like her throat was ripping itself apart.

Something moved out of the corner of her eye and Rangi snapped up quickly, alert-- but it wasn't danger, it wasn't someone there to try and hurt Aiyla.

It was Dilan, someone Rangi knew, a fellow fae. Someone who probably should've been a comfort to see, someone who Rangi knew she should be grateful to see. And yet, she couldn't bring herself to feel anything other than numb.

"She's not awake yet," Rangi mumbled.

[wickedthiswaycomes]

location: home

"Dilan!" Graham called from his position on the couch, where he'd taken up residence the night before and scarcely moved from since. It was the first place he'd dropped when he got home-- somewhere between three-thirty and four in the morning. "Dilan, where are you? I need you." His voice had a slightly whiny edge to it.

@honeyedblossom

[daemxnium]

for: dilan özdemir / @postremorisu​ 

“Is it too forward to say that I was definitely one of the gals who had a crush on Shego?” Mery leaned back in her seat, fixing an easy smile upon her features as the other woman drew closer. She recognized her as one of the hosts of the event— one of the great Özdemirs but also, one of, if not the youngest of the brood. It was an easy mark, with the mischievous glint in her gaze: just by appearances the witch seemed to glean the sort of understanding that only younger siblings seemed to share. They were able to get away with murder, and so they often were heinous and wicked. Adem would grow gray, but the twins only got more bold with each passing year. “Kim just didn’t have the same,” she gestured with her hand, “Oomf. Anyways, I love the costume.”

[skellyflowers]

Royal Ball 2

Masterlist

Vessel x reader

Sleep will be referred to as “Queen Jeinnv” 

Vessel will be referred to as “Prince Adrian”

II will be referred to as “Prince Roddric”

III will be referred to as “Dilan, Duke of Elderstock”

IV will be referred to as “ Edgard, Duke of Haverlem”

Chapter 2 

The Royal Place is even more grand than I remember. The last time I was here was my father’s  title ceremony. Tonight under the full moon the place is more beautiful. As our carriage pulls closer to the front gates I can hear faint music in the air. As we enter the main entrance my mother makes sure to point out the members of the nobility.

“Remember girls your goal is to marry up not down.” she says as she adjusts her mask. “I need to be sure you are going to be taken care of by a man of means.”

“Darling, you're making them nervous.” my father interjects.

As we stand on the stairs before the ballroom the same panicked feeling starts to return. I try to distract myself with the flowers on the banister. There is a mix of red roses, white chrysanthemums and black charm lilies. Quinn gets my attention with a tap to my shoulder and motions her head to the top of the stairs.

“Look, that's Dilan, Duke of Elderstock and next to him has to be Edgard, Duke of Haverlem!” she whispers.

“How do you know?” I whisper back.

“I doubt that the crowned prince’s best friends would not be here.” She says “Besides, he is the tallest man here.”

We share a giggle as the royal announcer confirms the identity of the masked men we were just talking about. Soon we reach the doors to the ballroom. I see my father give the announcer a card. He then bellows my family’s arrival, as we enter the ballroom.

I try not to notice the eyes that linger on me and my sisters as we enter. I tell myself that the “hard part” is over. I have entered the Ball and have not made a fool of myself. I would be surprised if anyone could hear our announcement over the full orchestra playing. Yet someone does, the only friends we have, Viscount Gray.

The Viscount and his family had been the first to visit after we moved into the manor. His daughter Lucy had become our friend immediately. It was good to see a familiar face. My brothers walk off with the Viscount’s sons to mingle as my sisters, Lucy and I find a table to sit at.

We get little time to chat when suddenly the orchestra stops playing. We look at each other when we hear.

“Her Royal Majesty Queen Jeinnv, Prince Adrian and Prince Roddric!”

At the top of the Ballroom’s entry stairway stood the queen with one Prince each side of her. As the three entered the Ball we bowed as they passed. When the Queen reaches a small thone placed in the room she addresses all the guests.

“My dearest subjects, I thank for joining us tonight to celebrate my son’s birthday.” the crowd starts to cheer. “Tonight we invite you all to drink and be merry. Happy birthday to my son Prince Adrian.”

My father rounds us up to greet the Queen and wish the Prince a happy birthday. When we reach the front of the line I get a better look at the Queen. She is dressed in the royal family colors, black and gold.  Prince Adrian is on her left and Prince Roddric is on her right. The three look otherworldly. Especially because the Queen is the only one without a mask.

“My Queen.” my father says, as he bows to her. “May I present my family. You remember my wife, my two sons and my three daughters.” We all bow as father introduces us. “Happy birthday my Prince.”

Prince Adrian nods his head. It is hard to know what he is looking at under his white and red mask. The mask greatly stands out from his black suit. Prince Roddric is dressed more simply; his mask and suit are both completely black.

“Excellent to see you tonight Baron. I’m glad your family is here with you.” Queen Jeinnv says “How old are your sons Baron?” she then asks.

“I’m 27 and Andrew is 25, my Queen.” Alfred answers.

“Wonderful! It would be good for my sons to have more friends their age. Not just the Dukes.” Both Dukes are nearby and turn toward the Queen when she makes the comment. 

“Only if they can keep up on horseback.” joke Duke Dilan.

Duke Edgard walks over to shake my brother's hands. The four walk off together after the brief introduction. It looks like they are having a successful night so far. The orchestra starts back up when we walk back to our table. We share a drink before a man approaches me and my sisters and asks Quinn if she would like to dance.

“Of course she would!” Mother says “All of you should go dance.”

Her tone lets us know we don’t have much of a choice in the matter. As Quinn walks onto the dancefloor me and Maddie stand together on the sidelines and wait to be invited to dance. Lucy Gray finds us again to tell me and Maddie the gossip about the lord Quinn is with.

I started to think that tonight wouldn’t be so bad. The castle is beautiful, I’m with the people I love, the orchestra is playing and the drinks are flowing. I truly start to relax then a group of men approach us.

“Would you ladies honor us with a dance?”

[justkeeponsimming]

All the feels float around the Quick home as the family return to the home where they grew up.

Zeta feels the wave of nostalgia hit her hard like a tsunami as she steps foot into her old home. She raised five amazing children here with her wife, Esme. The house remains untouched since she and Esme moved out to tend to the larger family farm in Windenburg. Her kids’ paintings still hang around the front door. Even one of her wedding photos remains on the wall above a faux fireplace. 

It’s overwhelming to look back on all of the wonderful memories made in this home. Esme’s brother, Dilan, moved in to the farm years ago - a house swap of sorts. Since then, his daughters have grown up and he’s lost his wife, Lydia. Dilan now has a new partner, Genevieve, and has a child with her - named Ella. There have been some huge changes for the family, even if the home looks the same.

Zeta stops short in the living room as she regards her daughter, Jazz, chatting to her brother-in-law, Verge. She can remember the day when her daughter’s feet wouldn’t touch the floor, and now she’s a fully grown sim!

Knowing that her unusual bout of strong emotions likely comes from Esme, her wife, and her empathic abilities, Zeta takes a deep breath to centre herself. She joins the rest of her family to chat and catch up before the ceremony begins.

[i-write-fanfic-sometimes]

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[radiantscientist]

Dilan: Hey, Lea? What kinda stuff do kids do nowadays?

Lea: I guess we usually play video games, video chat and watch movies

Braig: What did you do in your spare time in your youth, Even?

Even: Me and Ansem went on walks usually, and we went to the movies or fairs sometimes

Braig: Well, that's boring

Dilan: Well, what did you do?

Braig: I don't really remember. I was drunk through most of it

[cantfightmoonlight]

@lunarcovestarters

No, no, no. Not now. Not now. She couldn't do this. Not again. Not now. She was supposed to be helping the coven. They had already started chatting the incantation to release the spirit trapped in Dilan's body, but at the sound of Julian beginning to choke back on air, Jas' felt her entire body clamp up. Her spine went ridged and her hands began to shake as she took the smallest step back. "Sorry, I, uh, I, uh," She shook her head the smallest bit back and forth as her gaze darted over to Julian. "Fuck," the curse broke from his lips as she watched his hands dart to his throat, motioning for someone, anyone to help him. Only Jas already knew how the story would end. They'd rush to help him. They'd try to give him CPR. They try to do everything in their power to open his airways back up, but nothing would help. Nothing would save him and they'd be left to listen to the sounds of him gasping out for air until the worst happened. Until the sounds of his desperate breaths came to an end. She had been through this all before with her mom. The first life Death had come to collect from her. And as much as she wanted to run to Julian's side and be there for him, she knew it she was likely the last person who should given that it was her fault he was dying right now. Shit.

"We, we need blood," Jas said, forcing her voice to be calm despite the circumstances. "He doesn't need medical help. He needs- we need a vampire. That's dark magic and the only way he is making it out of this is with one's help. And as for her," She turned on her heels, tilting her head back towards where she had been attempting to help the coven up until now. "We need to start over. We need-" She couldn't do this. She couldn't focus. She needed to fix this. She needed to help. She needed to do something, anything, and yet her brain seemed to be moving a mile a minute. And for the love of god, if her hands wouldn't just stop shaking.

[lorelai-tseng]

character: Dilan Barak @dilanxbarak​

location: Snowdrop Soiree

Whenever Lorelai had a chance to see the very busy wedding planner, it felt like a small gift. “Dilan, hello darling. It’s so lovely seeing you without having to speak business.” She grinned as she moved forward to give the woman a small hug. “You look beautiful. Tell me, did you have any hand in the planning of tonight?” Lorelai knew that the other woman mostly stuck to event planning and usually at Grape Escape, but also if the Cranes were smart they would have tried to convince her to help with her expertise. “How have you been doing? Goodness I can’t remember the last time we’ve gotten a chance to chat properly.”

[verdadurmaz]

location — verda’s place, claret park

character — @dilanxbarak​​​

Her idea in inviting Dilan over was that they could chat, eat, and drink as much wine as they wanted without any judgement. The woman had let Zeppelin out into the backyard to burnoff energy while she and the wedding planner sat around the kitchen table snaking on the baked goods she’d made and the various items she’d cooked in her lonely boredom on her first day of the new year. “Thanks for coming over. I wasn’t sure if you’d be busy or not and I was starting to worry I’d have to work through all of this on my own.” She wasn’t sure where her roommate had gone off to, but she knew that the woman would eventually pop up again. “So, anything exciting happen last night?”

[lunarcovehq]

FAIRIE TALES - PLOT DROP #3

So I travelled back down that road, Will she come back? No one knows, I realize, yeah, it was only just a dream.

CALLING ALL FAE. You find yourself standing in the Pendulum Playhouse. Kyle and Theo are no where to be found having escaped already out through the back. While everyone else around you seems to have been left in a deep slumber, you find yourself standing there, still feeling light headed and dizzy from earlier that day. You try to shake it off as you attempt to wake your neighbors, but nothing you do seems to help.

They have been put under a dark magic spell and you quickly begin to realize that this must be the Catalyst's doing. Only when you try to enter their dreams, it's clear something is very wrong. That queasiness you had been feeling since the Costume Contest is the result of being poisoned by Theo. Earlier in the day, Theo had lined the gloves Anna & Rangi were using to pick up rubbish with powdered iron. As they wore them, their hands would begin to chaff, but it's only after they took them off they realized their hands had suffered severe burns and they'd be unable to pick anything up at the touch. Theo then poisoned Bea's pastries with iron powder and Billie's water bottle they both been consuming, leaving them with food poisoning-like symptoms. Theo mixed iron into the face paint that had been used to paint a flower onto Leyla's cheek, burning her skin in the process. He sprinkled iron powder over Kui's work bench and the costumes Kui had been selling and replaced the crown Dilan had been wearing as Queen Elizabeth with one infused with iron.

The effects of the poison have now fully kicked in and, although you are still able to enter the dreams, you are unable to tamper with them or manipulate them. None of your abilities will work inside of the dream. You will be essentially mortal/human within the dream. But, you can act as a guide to inform and help the individuals trapped inside the nightmares.

Will you be able to free your fellow Lunar Covians?

REMINDERS

As a fae, your job is to help free your Lunar Covians. The only way a Lunar Covians can escape the nightmare they are trapped is to face their fear/embrace what is happening to them. But, this will not be an easy task.

Each fae will be assigned a nightmare. Please look for your pairing in the pairings plot drop that will be posting soon. The fae can enter and leave their nightmare as much or as little as they would like, but none of their abilities will work inside the dream. They can only act as a guide informing and helping the individuals trapped inside of the nightmares overcome them. But, be aware, while in the dreamscape, the fae do have the ability to get hurt and, unlike with the others, if a fae is hurt in the dream, they will be hurt in real life as well.

Because Fae can move between the the dreams and reality to talk to one another, as a player of a fae, you will be able to be part of a discord IC chat and your assigned pairing.

The Discord Chat: As you may have noticed, we have just opened an event temporary channel for the fae. This channel is optional. You do not have to take part in it if you would prefer not to. But, it is available for those who are awake at the Pendulum Playhouse (aka only the Fae as of now). It is an IC chat where your characters can talk to the other fae and ask for guidance as they move back and forth between their assigned nightmares and reality. This is also where you can write out how your characters found out that everyone else is asleep. Like with most event channels, there will be further information provided in the channel from your admins as the chat goes on.

The Pairings Thread: Just like with everyone else, you will be assigned a pairings thread. Only as a fae, your character will not enter the nightmare until the nightmare is established (until the thread has gone through 2 rounds of replies). More information on these pairing threads to come. Also, there are two nightmares without fae assigned as of now to which a fae could enter later on. If a fae is able to successfully rescue everyone in their own pairing, message the main. If you're open to having another thread, we can always throw you in another pairing if you'd like.

[kissedbruises]

continuation from before @bcbyteeth VENUE 004. ・.・―   MILSON ISLAND AFTER PARTIES

Emersyn took the liquor to her mouth, a roll of her eyes as she kept a painted smile on her face. Always appear charming, always appear pretty. It wasn't hard for her - she had been taught to do exactly that her entire life, but her brother certainly tested every ounce of her persona, that was for sure. She didn't know much about the relationship between Roman and his mother - only that it was strained, and Emersyn liked to poke at that. Regardless, it would be fun to invite her here to Los Angeles, only to watch the surprise and horror wash over her big brother's face when he saw her sitting there with Emersyn of all people. Picturing it, it made her smirk to herself, another sip of her wine.

"Hm, and I'm sure like most ballerinas, she did starve. Did she pass that onto you, big brother? You haven't touched a thing. Are you waiting for something better to come along on one of the golden trays? Happy to eat your guilt for leaving your own mother behind?" She smirked again, tilting her head to the side. "Look at our father over there, schmoozing everyone he can. Maybe I should introduce you two properly - or maybe I should wait until I get your mother here. A penniless whore like her, stubborn as she is - she won't refuse my money, not when it's so plentiful. We can all get together, a family reunion."

She giggled to herself, into her wine glass as she sighed, shaking her head. "Poor Dilan though, she doesn't know just how dysfunctional you are, or does she? Is that what you two have in common? I'll have you know she's a real asset to me - friend might be putting it too much, but definitely an asset. I like her for you, big brother. She's needy - be weary of that, although I'm sure you got enough of that with your own mother." She spoke, arched eyebrow, inches from him, all but a painted on pretty smile for the press. Just a friendly chat.

[glyhndzkr]

Surat Diksar

Fiuuuuuuuuuuh kelarrrrrrrrr wkwkwkwk

Agak gregeten sih pas menjelang pelantikan adek adeknya ga ngeh wkwkwk. Dalam hati, WOOOE jangan berdiri wooooe ikutan push upppp! itu temennya udah kasi tau jelas banget, itung satuuuu woe! ditambah, sekalinya ga ngeh, injury time nya lama. banget asem wkwkwk. Ditanya satu satu komitmen, yg ditanya masih mikir panjang lagi :) komplit wes poko e gregetan pas pra pelantikan

Tapi akhirnya pelantikan juga, dan... fiuuuuuuuh akhirnyaaa kelar cooooooy!

Banyak hal yg didapatkan selama acara diksar berlangsung, pengalaman, ilmu, dan tentunya cerita, apalagi cerita selama di lapangan wkwkwkwk, selain gregetan, adaaa aja yang kocak ga ketulungan. Yang nyium sama ngelonin pohon kek, yang ketiduran pas cium tanah kek, yang tidur sambil jalan, yang udah somnolen parah mata megap megap kek, wkwkwk adaaa aja. Seru emg. Walau lelah pake banget.

Peserta mungkin di Hari H, sangat lebih lelah dibanding panitia. Olahraga yang tak terhitung jumlahnya, plus ga yang cuma biasa aja. Dinasehatin ini itu, praktek materi sono sini. Tapi panitia lelahnya udah dari sebulan yang lalu, ibarat kata pas di lapangan, panitia udah fatigue wkwkwk. Udah yaa udahlah, yang penting besok minggu kelar! malah pulangnya senin :) Yakin, poko e beberapa pekan terakhir ini, sangat lelah.

Peserta pas dikru pulang jam setengah 9, panitia minimal ya jam 9 maksimal jam 1 :) Menjadi panitia mungkin sekilas tampak yaelah cuma dudak duduk di belakang. Ngobral ngobrol, cekakak cekikikan. Tapi dibalik itu, mumet ndase mikir i jadwal biar ga tabrakan sama akademik, biar adeknya masih bisa belajar responsi besoknya, biar tetep bisa baksos, biar ga kelamaan, biar LO tercapai semua, biar setidaknya adek adek udah latian minimal 2 kali, dan lain sebagainya. Itu baru timeline, belum detail. rundown dan plotingan panitianya, belum lagi plan B dan sebagainya, belum lagi kalo misal si A ga hadir siapa yang gantiin, belum lagi wkwkwk adeknya remed, susulan, dan sebagainya, jeblug banget pasti mas Okan kepalanya, tapi. gapapa masih sehat og. hehe.

Itu baru dikru, belum yang diklap. Yang awalnya leda lede, akhirnya yo jeblug juga, ngurus rundown yang seleksibel itu tapi harus tetep well prepared, yo gak dib wkwkwkwk.

Itu baru hal teknis, belum lagi masalah yang non teknis, suhu dingin kek, teriak yang keslimpet kek, yang males kek, yang adu nasib kek, yang konflik kek, owaw kenyang wes pokmen, kenyang makan hati, kolesterol stonks! itu yang panitia, kalo yang peserta, yang mau mundur kek, bikin muter otak cari bahan sampe habis, mau turunin tensi biar lembut tapi kok ya lagi di lapangan, udah di lembutin juga malah masih kekeh, muuumet wkwkwkwk. Yang ortu tanya tanya juga, bingung jawab apa, jawab di chat 'oit bentar' terus langsung konsul ke mas mbak hehe.

Tapi overall, seneng rasanya bisa dapet 19 anggota baru, grup warjok jadi 54 orang! wow

Najib, Wildan, Agra, Hamzah, Dani, Ihsan, Irfan, Kia, Dilan, Raihana, Rieke, Jasmine, Wulan, Tanti, Shofi, Zia, Cita, Afiana dan Ashila. 22.33 WIB 20/11/2022

terima kasih juga dan maaf buat yang mundur, karena mungkin ada salah panitia juga disana.

Sekali lagi diksar mengajarkan tak hanya materi berupa ilmu kepecintaalaman, medis, Kepanitiaan dan kekeluargaan, tapi Diksar mengajarkan bahwa sebenarnya kita mampu. Berkegiatan berat selama 3 hari full dengan tidur 1,5 jam saja, ditambah cuaca hujan deras banget, di dataran tinggi, udah suhu udara udah rendah, tambah hujan, owaduh! Kalo dipikir yaa, ngapaiiiiiin, capek? banget, lanjut? iya. wkwkwkwk ga masuk akal. Kok bisa ya dulu kek gitu ga mundur aja. Belum lagi pengorbanan duit yang ga dikit, tenaga, dan pikiran, serta sakit perut, keseleo di lapangannya.

Sebenarnya kita mampu, ketika kita memiliki tujuan yang cukup kuat untuk memotivasi kita agar terus bergerak

Sebenarnya kita mampu, ketika kita berusaha semaksimal mungkin, percaya, dan yakin untuk selalu melangkah maju, walau mungkin tak tahu.

Sebenarnya kita mampu, ketika Kita berkumpul, bersama, bareng, saling topang bahu membahu, memotivasi dan percaya, satu sama lain.

Sendiri mungkin lebih cepat, tapi bersama saling bantu, percaya, dan yakin, lebih rame wkwkwk mau tulis lebih mudah, ya engga mesti, awok.

Diksar aja mampu, insyaa allah yang lain lebih mampu.

Semoga Diksar bisa jadi semangat awal, juga semangat yang baru, yang mampu membangun kembali, secara khusus, kebersamaan di Vagus.

Terima kasih, semangat, dan selamat, panitia, senior juga peserta Diksar 32.

dan mohon maaf masih banyak banget kurangnya.

inna ma'al 'usri yusroo

ttd Ketua panitia

[skellyflowers]

Royal Ball 4

Masterlist

Vessel x reader

Sleep will be referred to as “Queen Jeinnv” 

Vessel will be referred to as “Prince Adrian”

II will be referred to as “Prince Roddric”

III will be referred to as “Dilan, Duke of Elderstock”

IV will be referred to as “ Edgard, Duke of Haverlem”

“Excuse me, my lady, would you like to dance?”

When I look to see who was talking to me I almost faint. Standing right in front of me is his highness Prince Adrian! I’m not sure if the room goes silent but it definitely feels that way. I look between his hand and face. My mouth goes dry.

“Would you like to dance?” he asked again, this time a little louder. Clearly thinking I didn’t hear him. I can hear whispers of the people around me.

“Yes.” I murmur while taking his hand.

The Prince leads me back to the dance floor. I hear the music again, maybe the orchestra did stop. As we bow to each other the music swells and he holds my right hand and puts the other on my hip and starts to lead me. Up close I can really study the mask he is wearing. It is stark white with the royal family crest on the top half. The bottom half is bright red and a delicate lace design.

“I do hope that the Duke of Elderstock didn’t force you to laugh at his awful jokes.” The Prince suddenly says.

“No your Majesty. He was a perfect gentleman.” I respond

“I think you might be the first to say that.” The Prince says. “You can be honest. He has never been very funny.”

“I’m sure he has some good jokes, my Prince.”

“If he does I have yet to hear them.” Adrian lets out a quiet snicker. It was nice to hear that the Prince and the Duke had a mutual relationship. Listening to them make fun of each other was cute.

“You’re a very good dancer.” He compliments me. I feel my face get warm.

“Thank your Majesty.”

Knowing that Adrian is studying me makes me nervous and I turn my head to look away from him. That was a mistake. I’m suddenly confronted with eyes. I knew people would be watching the dance floor but this is a new intensity. My heart is hammering in my chest.

Adrian notices my distress and speaks up. “Are you alright?”

“Everyone is staring at us.” I say, taking another ill advised look around us.

“Yes you’re right.” He confirms “Do you want to stop? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

I want to say ‘yes’ and run away from him. Instead I chose to be brave.

“No it’s okay.”

“I’m not sure if it would make you better, but please know that they are only staring because they are jealous of you.”

“Why would anyone be jealous of me?”

“You’re my first dance.”

Oh! Now everything makes sense. When the dance ends Adrian bows and kisses my hand.

“If I haven’t scared you away, I would like to have the next dance as well.”

I can’t stop the smile on my face.

“I would love to.”

The Prince has a nice smile. We chat a little more and Adrain reveals that this ball was Queen Jeinnv’s idea. Duke Dilan said he didn’t like parties but to know he has not had a hand in the ball at all was odd to me. I guess I always believed no one could command the Prince. No one but his mother it seems.

I’m not sure how long I have been dancing with the Prince but I have learned a bit about him. He is a lover of snakes, his favorite game is chess, he composes music and plays the piano. In return I talked about myself. My recent interest in watercolors, I told him how I learned to swim, my fear of crowds and that I also play piano.

“I should write us a duet.” Prince Adrian says excitedly. His excitement is really endearing.

Then the two of us are stopped when a hand is placed on the Prince’s shoulder. I look over to see that the hand is attached to the Queen.

“Now my son. You shouldn't ignore your other guests.” She says. I feel Adrian tense under my hand. “Princess Emerald of Espera has been waiting all night.”

Adrian lets go of my hip before turning to speak to the Queen.

“Yes mother. I won't leave her waiting.”

Prince Adrian separates from me but still holds my hand. He lets out a quiet sigh before he speaks again.

“Thank you for your time, Baroness of Hazelwood.” he is suddening very formal. He kisses my knuckles before walking away from me and towards who I can only assume is Princess Emerald.

The rest of the night is a haze for me. Prince Adrian doesn’t approach me again. That is for the best given my mother hounded me with questions the moment she got close. But at some point the ball ends and I am back in my bed.

I can’t believe I was the Prince’s first dance at the ball meant to find him a wife!