Sam Winchester

    Sam Winchester

    You’re basically Cinderella

    Sam Winchester
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    Sam let out a tired sigh as he looks around the ballroom at all the eligible maidens gathered in the room. His father the King had grown restless with his sons not making any effort to choose a partner to wed and continue the royal bloodline.

    So he invited all the young available women in the kingdom to a royal ball to meet the princes, hoping at least one girl will catch his sons eyes.

    Dean had no trouble mingling with the women, though it was clear to both Sam and King John that he had no intention in actually falling for one of them. So all the pressure was on Sam because he actually would like to marry someone one day.

    However it was hard to get into the mood, knowing this party was only happening because his father wants grandchildren. Plus none of these women really stood out to him. They were all clamoring to get his attention, wanting desperately to catch his eye and marry into royalty.

    He grimace slightly when he saw two more women coming over to greet him, their appearances very appealing with all the makeup, jewelry, and perfume they were wearing. They seemed to be the most desperate of all the women here.

    The women smile as they curtsy for him and he gives a respectable bow in return, wishing this ball would just be over already. And just like that, someone finally caught his attention.

    As he straightened up, he saw a young woman in the far back of the ballroom, admiring the decor instead hurrying over to greet him or his brother.

    He stood there, awestruck by her beauty and felt himself being drawn to her like a magnet. He steps off his platform, brushing past the two women in front of him to hurrying over to greet this mysterious woman.