"Me!" Olivia wanted to return to her room and rest. She had kept their meeting hidden so that Oriana would never doubt her. And now this.. She glared at Damon as if signalling him but the man played naive.
He nodded with flushed cheeks like the man in love.
"Yes, I was waiting for you all this time." He walked closer letting go of Oriana. "Will you give me the honor to dance with you?" all the eyes were on Olivia as Damon kneeled on one foot.
Olvia's eyes shot daggers at him. She warned with her eyes but feeling the gaze of so many people, she could only extend her hand.
But before she could take his hand, Oriana held her elbow.
"Olivia! Are you forgetting? You already have a partner for the night? His highness had specifically asked you to wait for him. If you dance with someone else, his highness will feel betrayed!"