Lucie was in attendance at one of the Hargraves’ fancy balls. Smartly dressed gentlemen and ladies danced the Quadrille and the Cotillion. "Will you give me the pleasure of dancing with you?" Turning, Lucie found herself staring up into Trevelyan’s handsome, saturnine features. “Yes,” she replied breathlessly. 47 Words This was written for Sammi Cox’s …
A Wife for Prince Amir
The prince of Kabari was young and handsome. He was sought after by every rich family for their daughters. He had his pick of beautiful women. There were banquets, balls, all sorts of occasions orchestrated by his family for him to meet women with the hope that one of them would be his betrothed but …
Bored
It was raining outside so a walk in the garden was out of the question. How she hated being there in the countryside. It was always raining. And it was so dreadfully boring. She missed being in the city where life was exciting and there were balls nearly every evening. She glanced at Edward whose …