You walk to the ball room with your hips swaying with each step like slow motion to everyone. No one had expected you to be there after having your reputation ruined by Dorian. Little did they know it was fake and he did it to get out of the marriage alliance with you but you still had two weeks to stay in the kingdom before going back to your own and you weren’t going to let being pushed into the lake by him let that ruin you.

Your red dress sparkled in the light and your heels clicked on the marble floor with each step. You moved your hair off your shoulder with your head held high walking past Dorian. You winked with a smirk as if to say, “you can’t ruin me.”

Dorian’s one eye twitched slightly, the only indication to show that you pissed him off and his plan to not have you there had gone completely wrong. He gripped his glass tightly and faint hairline cracks formed as his friends asked him why you were there.