The party

The Seat organised a party to celebrate the return of the people that were trapped under a sleeping curse. He was so excited to celebrate Morpheus's return back into his life that nothing else mattered. 

He was so caught up in his happiness that he hadn't checked on anything else in the kingdom. For the first time in forever he didn't have to work himself out to forget the pain in his heart. 

The pain was fading away with Morpheus's return. The King was the silver lining to his dark clouds and now that they were together again, he wasn't going to let him go away again. 

"Tonight will be perfect," he claimed as he got ready. 

It was the night where everything will fall in to place. He couldn't think of anything better to do than to go to the party with the male. 

Felt like the perfect time to be brand new. For his beloved's return. The aura in the room became dangerously low. Marcus lifted his head and stared into the mirror.