Silly Dance

“Your Majesty, everything is ready,” one of the royal guards came inside the store and said to the King.

He, along with the other guards, had already been inside the Hall of Entertainment and taken necessary security precautions in secret.

“Good. Let’s head there then,” Caspian replied while taking one last look in the mirror and adjusting his cufflinks.

Anastasia was standing behind Caspian and intently looking at his reflection with a constant smile on her face.

Caspian also looked at her and gave her a wink. “Do I look that good?” he asked playfully.

“Mhmm,” she replied with a subtle smile and looked away.

Caspian gave a chuckle and held out his hand to grab his wife’s palm. He then led her towards the door of the store while saying, “Alright then, wife. Let’s go and see how they do it.”

“Sure.” Anastasia took a deep breath in and attempted to look confident enough in her slim-fitting and a little revealing dress.