are living in Paris?”
“Yeah,”
“That’s amazing,” she smiled at him.
“Ladies and gentleman, the royal is ready
to begin. May I please present you our own Prince Stefan and Miss Elena,” the
announcement was made and everyone clapped.
The lights were made dim and the soft
melody was being played by the musicians. Sam watched Stefan and Elena dancing
together. She has just seen Elena once in the news and now she saw her in person.
She looks beautiful in her strapless red ball down with a sweetheart neckline.
Her hair was kept loose with thin clip in her hair with ends were made into
curls which came up to her waist.
“Do you with whom he is dancing?” He looked
at her knowingly.
“His bride, Elena” she frowned.
“Did you meet her?” He raised his eyebrows
at her.
“Not yet, you?”
“Yes, she is very sweet,”
She saw them dancing smoothly and smilingly
as if they are in love. She felt jealous and wanted to leave when Noah
surprisingly asked her to dance. He asked her so sweetly that she couldn’t say
no. They started dancing on the floor. Noah has been her friend since the day
she met Stefan. She always considered him as her big brother. They danced until
someone asked Sam to dance. She went on dancing with many known and unknown
guest and finally she came in hands of Stefan.
They looked at each other's eyes while
dancing. They danced the same way they used to dance. Though his hands were on
her waist she still feels the electric current between them. She neither talks
to him nor did he. From the corner of her eyes she saw Edward and Elena
dancing.
No one interrupted them so they danced
until it was time for dinner.
“So how was the dance?” Noah interrupted
her.
“I enjoyed it,” she shrugged.
“Good, even me too,” he said and continued
eating the dinner. They sat together enjoying the company of each other. She
was about to leave the hall when she saw the King in the middle of the hall,
looking tired and pale.
“Hello Sam?” Someone called her from
behind. She turned to see Elena. She stood there smiling at her.
“Hello Miss Elena” Sam greeted her.
“Oh no just call me Elena. The queen told
me about you, the ball is so amazing. I really liked it,” she expressed herself
excitingly.
“Thank you,”
“I am so happy to meet you finally; I hope
you can meet outside someday. I will talk to Stefan, he won’t mind” she began
to plan. Sam worried what would happen if she goes out with them.
“I…..Well…” Sam stammered thinking to
herself off any escape.
“Okay I have to go but we will meet some
day,” she waved and walked away from her.
Sam sighed in relief.
Only if she could refuse later..... She
thought.
“Hello Edward,” Elena stood right in front of
Edward. He was standing in the doorway when he saw Elena coming towards him.
“Hello, I hope you enjoyed the ball,” he
escorted her towards the door.
“Yeah, I enjoyed it very well,” she said
softly.
They were walking at a distance and Edward
tried his hard not to touch her.
“So, Edward I …” she turned to look into
his eyes. Edward’s heart began to beat faster. The way she looked at him, he
began to lose his heart for her.
“Edward there is something…” she stopped as
Edward’s cell began to ring. He excused himself and silenced his phone.
“Yes, you were saying something,” Edward
asked her.
“I…. Nothing” she shook her head and
smiled,” thank you for escorting me,”
She turned away abruptly and entered into
her car. Edward stood there until her car left the palace gates.
Elena closed her eyes and leaned backwards
to her seat.
Only if she had the courage to tell, she
could have told him how she feels about him.
After the day, when she met Stefan for the
first time, she met Edward. Her whole world shivered when she looked at him.
The one she dreamed about being what she saw in Edward. When he came to her
house, she felt so happy that they can spend some time