Dancing with a stranger

The stranger taps upon my shoulder, I almost didn't feel his touch on my skin because of his delicate movement. Anyway, I turn around in haste to meet the Prince Charming.

Jesus.

Why are men around this area and species so hot-blooded and robust with charm, makutu while looking dashing as literal princes? I'll get a nose-bleed at this point.

Suddenly, there's a blast of music which doesn't match the atmosphere of pleasantries and calm. The music was so Lucien.

"May I have a dance with you, beautiful one?" The man in sparkling midnight blue blazer with his equally sparkling blue eyes asks me. It felt like a fever dream to me.

A handsome man who appears to be a royal of this castle asks me to dance with him.

But what about my prince charming?