Misfortune

Belinda got to the tower a little bit late because of the distraction she met on her way there. She ran up the stairs as she couldn’t wait to see Prince Damon.

Getting to the top of the tower, she saw him staring at the sky, beautifully decorated with shining stars. A warm smile lit up her face as she quietly moved closer to him and embraced him from behind behind.

His eyes lit up with affection as his lips curled into a gentle, caring smile. “You’re late.” He whispered, turning to look at her.

“I’m sorry. I got delayed.” Belinda apologized, and Damon shook his head.

“You are elegant tonight.” He complimented. As he gazed into her eyes, his own became entranced, embarking on a journey of exploration across her face.

His eyes traversed her delicate features with an almost reverent curiosity, gently tracing the graceful curve of her jawline, the softness of her cheeks, and the subtle arch of her brows.

They lingered upon her inviting lips, imagining the taste of a stolen kiss, befo