Chapter 7
Darien's POV
The day turned into evening, the mansion was full of people, the band playing, people dancing. Everyone was having a great time. I'd made a Speech welcoming guests before the band began to play again.
Upstairs the stylist was putting the finishing touches to Angelia's makeup. She takes a step back, handing Angelia a mirror, "I say, you truly look like a princess," He said.
Angelia looks lover at the stylist and kindly laughs, "Yeah? Well Thank you. You are amazing." Her hair was put up into mini buns of three, linked together with braids. She also had a silver head piece in her hair.
Angelia stands up and straightens her dress before leaving the room. She heads to the ball room and stops once she reaches the top of the stairs.
I was talking to some people before he looks at the top of the stairs. That's when I saw her, Lia looked like an angel while she walked down the stairs. I've soon excused myself and walked over to the bottom of the stairs to wait for her.
When our eyes met I could see that her breath was taken away. She was very nervous but held it in like a true princess.
I'd watched her, a part of me wanted to rip the gown off and make love to her right on the stairs. It took a lot of self control on not doing it right at the moment.
I'd held out my hand once Angelia reached the last step, "You look beautiful," I said as Angelia takes my hand. She blushes, "Thank you, you're very handsome yourself," Lia said softly.
"Care for a dance?" I said while wrapping her arm under mine.
Angelia looks over at him, "I'm not a good dancer..." she said. I chuckled lightly, "Oh come on. I don't believe that." I'd leads her to the dance floor. They started to dance as people looked on. Angelia got nervous and stepped on my foot. I groans and slightly hops on one foot for a second.
"Oh...I'm so sorry...see I can't," Angelia said, waving her hands as I groaned in pain. She started to move away, but I grabbed her arm. "Wait…" he uses his powers to change the scene around us.