Prince Ajax spotted you from across the ball room. He walked to you, bowed and held his hand out.
“Would you care to have this dance with me, my prince?” He smiled.
You gave him his hand and he walked to the dance floor. Ajax puts one hand around your waist and holding your hand with the other.
You could feel something on your back. Blood is falling down. A dagger was in your back and you could see the evil smile from Ajax. He was enjoying this. “What’s wrong, my prince?”
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