" A pleasure to meet you, my dear" said Damen. Yes. Damen Enigmar was her and early than expected. he was here with his parents who were dressed as royals. His mother, Glace is a slim woman with light blonde hair that is pulled back in a bun and is 5'8 tall. She is dressed in a tight silver dress below her ankles.
His father, Idris, is a tall, lanky man and is the same height as Damen, 6 foot. He is dressed in a black shirt, white coat and white trouser. I beg for forgiveness but this man seriously doesn't understand the combination of colors. And Damen is dressed the same and at least he's wearing them in better clothes. A sky blue stripped shirt, a little darker blue coat and trousers. He looked like he was just set down from heaven. His sapphire eyes bore into me and I shivered. Father cleared his throat again.
"Its- it's- it's a pleasure to meet you- Sir Damen" I stuttered. You are not a great pleasure Damen,
you are my world's worst nightmare.
"There she is Marissa one of my beautiful daughters" father gave me proud smile.
"Is that mud on your dress?" Glace frowned. Mud? Where did I get mud from? I look down and there is a stain of mud.
"I was at the stables with my horse" I answered.
"Hm pity. That dress would've looked much better if you let the stable man handle that horse. Surely is a wild one" she said in her proud voice. Anger boiled my blood. Who does this woman think she is? Surely not Shakira! Oh wait, where did I get that from? Ah well but she surely isn't!
"I'll get changed. Now if you'll excuse me, I take my leave. I hope you have splendid time here" I raised my head and give a polite bow towards them.
"Well we are all having dinner together so be there dear" said Damen. I narrowed my eyes at him.
"I surely will be" I grumbled.
"Marissa" father warned. I sighed and vanish upstairs. I open the door to my room and another horrible surprise waits for me. The twins have pulled out every single clothing I own and have thrown
them everywhere on the floor.
"Oh girls! What is this?" I glared.
"Did you meet him?!" Ella squealed.
"Yes yes I did meet him" I replied sternly.
"Why didn't you tell me he was going to be here?" I demanded and picked up a pretty purple dress
and threw it back again.
"Uh it was a surprise" she said, as-a-matter-of-factly.
"Well she isn't happy for his arrival" Nora murmured.
"No I am not" my voice cracked, I'm nearly close into crying waterfalls.
"Well we can do anything about it" said Nora who looked upset.
"Why are you sad? Your not the one getting married to the devil" I whimper.
"No of course I'm not I just... I wonder how your life will change I mean I don't want you to be stuck with someone like this and I don't want you to-" she trailed of and began to cry. Her hands pressed against her face and she silently cried.
" I- we have to get dressed and join them for dinner" I whined.
"Right. The dinner" she wiped her eyes. I glance back to look at Ella who has tears dried on her cheeks.
"We never thought the day we would lose you" Ella winced.