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Ireland x Reader - The Masquerade Ball [Part 2]

Hell yeah, finally! Right?! I'm so fucking sorry! It's been hectic in my house and chaos is bound to happen. Nah, not really. But anyway, I'm sorry yet again! I just want to tell you that maybe you could check out my ask book??

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READER-CHAN'S POV

"Oh my gosh, I look like Belle here!"

I nodded, checking my phone for the umpteenth time since five minutes ago. It's been an hour and I'm waiting for a call from sir Alfred. I hear Maria huff, and I close my phone, looking up at her with an innocent smile. She pouts, glaring at me and rolling her eyes. She suddenly smiles and twirls, "How do I look?" She asks and I look at the details of the dress. It actually suits her, and complements her skin. I smile brightly at her, teeth and all, and say, "It suits you!"

She smiles back, clapping, "Really??" I nod, grinning because finally, I can go home!

"Wait, me too! How do I look??"

Or not.

I sigh, grumbling under my breath and looked at Elizabeth. I cooed just a little bit, smiling as she walked out with green dress. I clapped a little, smiling as a sign to show them my support. Elizabeth was shining and I knew that was the dress for her. Well, not really but hey, I wanted to go home and it looked really beautiful on her so now we got their perfect dresses, it was time to go home.

Finally.

Or not.

I bumped into some guy and I quickly heard a loud curse. My eyes widened and I immediately stepped back, looking at the crouched civilian. "I am so sorry, I was not looking and—are you okay?" I fussed over him and he chuckles, finally regaining his composure. Our eyes met and I was completely shocked at the naturally (really) green eyes of his. He smiles and I almost choke on my own spit. I was able to say words anyway, "I'm so sorry, it's just that—" he cuts me off, smiling.

"It's fine," my eyes travel from head to toe and he chuckles yet again, making me blush, "a beautiful young lady like you shouldn't be worried by a simple thing," he says again and he reaches for my hand, kissing my knuckles while holding eye contact. He smiles again, "But unfortunately, I am taken," those words were bitter in his mouth and I couldn't help but smile after all what's happening. He muttered some words but I only heard, "promised my first love," "marry," and "her". "Well, I must go. I hope you have a fine evening." He bows down and I tensed, bowing down furiously. He laughs again and leaves us, making my head dazed.