CHAPTER 4. Conversations and Guys.

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   I led him to the upstairs living area were it was quiet. "So, if we know who each other is, what do we start with." Lucas asks me from across the other couch. "I'll start." I told him and started thinking about it. "Favorite place?" He looked up like he was thinking about it. "Paris."He replied. "I've never been." "It's lovely, You simply must go." I nod, telling him it's his turn.

"When i saw you in the recording studio," I nod. "You looked..different." I nod and answer him. "That's me. not this girly princess me but..me." I replied dropping my politeness. We went back and forth asking each other questions.

When we start to run out of things to talk about I think of some thing and walk over to him. "You need to meet my parents!" He looked at me shocked so i explained myself. "They'll be glad that i actually talked to some one other then my friends. I need proof!" i said pulling on his arm. He sighed, "Fine." He let me hold onto his arm as i led him down stairs.

 I spotted my mom and Eric and practically dragged him to them. I ignored all the requests to dance, focusing on my parents.

I finally make it to them, "Your," I take a breath. "Your majesty's, may i introduce, Prince Lucas of morigrum."  They greeted each other and i already knew that Eric and Lucas have already met.

"So you to are actually getting along?" we nod. "Well, that's new. She never gets along with any one. Other than her friends." Eric says in a teasing voice, but i feel my anger rising. I'm about to yell when a hand is placed on my shoulder. I look up to see Lucas shaking his head with a small smirk. I'm about to ask my parents if they know where Mal and Sofia is when i slow song comes on and they start dancing.

I look around the ballroom to find Sofia dancing with a prince from school and to see Mal talking with a boy. I can tell he's a warlock, so they're most likely trading spells.

"Your highness, would you like to dance?" I freeze at the voice and turn around.  Daniel is in front of me, with a smirk on his face. I know that since he is a prince i can not say no. "Of course-" Before i finish Lucas cuts in. "I'm sorry, but her highness has already agreed to dance with me." I let out a breath i didn't know i was holding, I'm thankful that Lucas was there. "Oh, yes, of course, i'm sorry." I say in fake realization. Lucas takes my hand and leads me to the the dance floor.

He takes my hand in his and i can't help but notice how well it fits. His other hand slips around my waist and he pulls me closer. I slip me hand onto his shoulder and realize how uncomfortable it feels.

I look over his shoulder and my gaze settles on a smirking Daniel. I gulp and try to look away from him but i can't. I know that no matter how great tonight has been, I still have to go on a date with him."I thought," I look back at Lucas, "I thought you didn't like him, i can go tell him you'd like to dance with him." A look of shock passes on my face. "No!" I say i little to loudly so i go to whisper to him. "I hate that guy. I'm forced to go on a date with him." I go back to my regular height and he nods. We continue to dance until my eye catches some princes from my school walking over to us, and they don't look happy.  

I press closer to Lucas for protection. "What are you..?" I shush him and point to the princes. "I was forced to go on a date with all of them, and they all wanted to sleep with me." I whisper to him. He nods and asks me, "What do we do?" I think over it. "They get jealous easily." I point out, not knowing if it would help. The next thing i know i'm on my tip toes, "What are you-" I don't get to finish, Lucas's lips are on mine. I quickly  wrap my arms around his neck from keeping myself from not falling. I felt his arms wrap around my waist pulling me closer as our lips moved. I opened one eye to see the princes. They've stopped and are looking at us in shock. I close my eye and continue to kiss him.

We break apart and both of us are breathing heavily. my arms are still wrapped around his neck and his arms around my waist. "I think they're gone." I stated still trying to catch my breath. He nods his head. I wrest my head on his chest, not moving my arms. I feel his arms tighten around my waist but don't care.

After talking, dancing, hanging out with my friends i start to get tired. I almost fell asleep, standing, and my head on his chest, I feel my self being lifted, and i hear whispers but i don't care, I just snuggle closer to his warmth. "Where's her room?" I know he's asking Mal and Sofia. I don't listen to the rest of the conversation, but I know they're leading him to my room.

I hear my door open and i feel myself on my bed. He kisses my forehead. "Don't go." I mumble. "I need to get back to the party." I frown. "5 minutes?" I beg. He sighs. "5 minutes." He sits for, what i'm guessing, is 5 minutes before he kisses my forehead and leaves. I smile before i fall asleep.

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