1891 - North West VirginiaIn the ball room of the Denver's there dwells every elite, the hunters, Vampires, Werewolves, Witches, dancing in harmony, appreciating their peaceful co-existence."Your elegance defines true beauty." Arthur muttered, proudly dressed in his dazzling black suit. Dancing to the sweet tunes that filled the air with the love of his life, Princess Elizabeth Denver. One of their hands glued together while his other rested on her waist and she on his chest.She found herself lost in his grey eyes with his smile that made her cheeks constantly pink."Is this how your charms work for other girls?" She chuckled lightly."Perhaps." He shrugged. "But I choose you. The lady who didn't ask for my love but captured it."They both continued to share their endless gaze"I love you Elizabeth Denver, you know." She heard him say boldly."I love you too, Arthur Middleton." She bit her lower lip with an happy smile complementing her face.Arthur's right hand gently toured down h
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