"Dance with me" his hand is extended ready to take yours, you raise your eyebrow questioning his sanity.
"of course kind sir, and after, shall we kiss under the moonlight confessing our undying love for one another?" you response causes him to grimace,
"no, I just thought perhaps on a night like this we might call a truce, and afterwards we may of course resume the role of sworn enemies."
A look of utter curiosity takes over your face, "what if they see us?" no reply comes, his hand still outstretched. Never would have you thought, your hand might place itself into his. The reaction from him caused you to almost chuckle. For you had never seen a look of surprise on him before,
though you wouldn't expect to as it was him, but of course after a moment the shock turned into a smirk. He led you to the dance floor, once in the centre placing his hand on your waist. You sent him a glare,
"love I have to, it's a dance"
You were taken aback by the term of endearment, his face not faltering once. This was going to be a fascinating night.
CITEȘTI
𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬
FantezieDark acadamia and Royalcore aesthetic, a book for fantasy lovers. All imagines will be different, but with the same style. They will involve characters who don't have a name, only their pronouns will be used. However I will give them names occasiona...
