Can I have this dance (2)

The Seat at the man who held his hand and found himself feeling very nervous. He had not held anyone's hand for a dance or anything else for very a long time.

Deep down he knew the reason for that wasn't the fact that he did have the opportunities to hold anyone's hand. the real reason was the fact that he was hoping that when he took someone's hand. It would be Morpheus's hand.

He missed his love. Dancing with another man felt somewhat like cheating on him. He didn't want to create any new memories without his king that would make them strangers to one another when the hybrid wakes up from the curse.

"Can I have this dance?" Aida went ahead to ask of the heir of the Seat. The prince stared at her stretched hand and raised his gaze to meet her eyes. 

"Are you courting death?" he asked her.