"Very good. Samuel it's time to dance we all should dance come come…." Zivan held Samuel's hand and pulled his poker faced brother towards the dance floor.
"I'm not dancing with you," Sam pulled out his hand from Zivan's.
"Ohh come on little brother. Am i not better choices then those ladies," Ivan whined.
But Samuel acted as if he heard nothing and walked away. Zivan sighed and turned around to see a beautiful lady standing in front of him.
"Would you like to dance with me, your highness?" She asked in her sweetest voice.
"Sure," Zivan gave her brightest smile and took her hand in his.
From the side the live music started and both of them started to move in rhythm.
Silja aslo pulled sulking Donovan in the middle for dance.
"You don't look very handsome with such an angry face," she commented.
Silja pulled his hand towards her waist and held the other.
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