iv. Auction

"Remind me again, why I agreed to this," she whispered.

Dominus chuckled at her answer, "Because my love, you are my sweet baby bunny, are you not?"

She kept silent and just gripped his arm tightly. He was leading her to the grand ballroom of the castle.

The ceiling was high and was adorned by numerous chandeliers, the floor was thickly carpeted, and glasses were used for walls overlooking a luscious garden that reminds her of a safari.

"What are you worried about?" his sweet voice made butterflies flutter in her stomach.

"I don't belong to parties like this Dom. I don't even know the proper etiquette. The shoes and gown no matter how expensive will never make up for that truth," she whispered back.