#Chapter 14 – Full Dance Card

Lila The man’s lips curled slightly as he studied me. "It seems you still don’t know," he mused, tilting his head. "But that’s alright. All you need to know is that you will definitely be chosen." I stiffened. The certainty in his voice sent a ripple of unease down my spine. "Why do you say that?" I asked, wary. He didn’t answer. Instead, his sharp gaze flickered over my dress, taking in the simple cut and lack of embellishment. A silent assessment. My choice of attire clearly made him pause. “Because you’re wearing our dear King’s favorite color. Why else would all the walls be painted in it? You definitely don’t blend in.” His words sent a small shiver through me. I had unknowingly dressed to draw Damon’s eye instead of diverting it. I masked my unease and shifted the conversation. "Who are you?" A slow smile touched his lips, but he turned away without answering. "The ball is about to begin. Can’t be late," he said over his shoulder. "Follow me." I hesitated. Ev