I wonder, am I not allowed to be happy? Because the last time I felt happiness, the worst scenario happened to me.
I stared at them watching how they are happily whispering in the middle as if they were the only ones in this place— as if they didn't care about anyone else staring at them. Their only focus was on one another.
I couldn't see the whole face of the woman because her back is facing me. All I could see was her fragile and pale skin, and her sharp nose because of our distance.
I glanced at her. It was obvious how glamorous she seemed to be, even the way she moves shouting like she's from a nobility. Right… the women earlier said the Queen… so it means she's royalty.
My gaze shifted to the man she's dancing with. For the first time, I could see the smile on his lips. Only that
